Sohma G Dawling

Finally sorted something I should have done a long time ago.

Good timing.

Made a track using Sohma's words.

Ever erudite, insightful, innocent, abrasive, human.

I prolly don't express myself properly to the girl, but she's One Of Us.

Tag this --> theinnocence

From the moment I heard her 'godskies' wav, I knew I needed to use it... just, as is the way with my head, I needed to be in the right frame of mind.

Well, tonight, I was.

Half wished I'd gone to Slimes.

Miss all my mates.

Don't miss the drug paranoia... the accidental rows, the craziness... the perpetual amphetamine psychosis...

REALLY miss my mates.

So, like I always do, I sat in my room and recreated the world in my own head.

Made the track I wanted to dance to at Slimes.

Danced in my chair.

Felt alone, but not alone enough. Felt accomplished, sublime, but still lacking.

Miss people I never met.

Wish I was purely and utterly on my own... because I really do know how to handle that.

== Put your fucking hands in the air ==

Beautiful Skies - DeathBoy (feat. Sohma G Dawling)

Need some help. Need some company. Need some space. Never gonna get any of it.

Happy, distraught, euphoric, melodramatic, psychotic - BELIEVE AND DANCE OR DIE.

No, I didn't write this track as a joke.

I spent a long time getting it to sound like what *I* wanted to dance to at Slimes.

Doesn't mean it fits, doesn't mean a thing.

'Cept that *I* like it.

Put your hands in the FUCKING air.