its all fucking green and blue and i'm so tired and i wanna drive and i whant to listen to Grandaddy while watching 28 days later in the room where the ideas of brown days first were created and i wanna stair at lamp post all night from twighlight til dawn. I hate how in the winter the street lights turn off suddenly and i like grass and stars and covers, and i love hair and the anatomy and the cold, and i love water and instrauments, and i love the gorillazs who make me feel never at rest and i love the dark side of anything solar, and i am a passendger and i am allways floating and i love being free anywhere and going fast, i love cosmic highways the fastest of them all, i love knolls and the morning but most of all i love u....
thats what i think when i say Brown Day
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