Joost trekt gelijk zijn scheur weer open. Bah. Jammer dat het niet zon wie-dit-leest-moet-weg-envelop was.
I'll be walking home after drinking all my pennies. I'll keep passing the open windows. I'll dance, even if I have nowhere to do it but in my own living room.
~ How do I feel this good, sober?
~ For the night is dark and full of terrors