the ghost right out

Barefoot wine opened with the corkscrew. Random glass head filled with smoke from the apple shisha. Chivas and ice and dreams of South Africa 2010. Why not? I see the winter wonderland out this random victoria road window now - with the randomest collection of classic people below, ready to ring in what's next. Down to 9 minutes. Make 2009 worthy of the caviar dreams you have held it in. June 5 2004 held its unique place in the realm of anticipation. But now all depends on May 8 2009 and working backwards. Think of that. If you are alive, this time, I know you'll be on that fucking flight. Ultraya 09 baby. Buen Camino. Just remember how you got there. Let that be the only resolution.