"its a queer life for sure-but its all i got-last night around midnight, i heard somebody scratching on the thatch-and then a female voice whispers, when the goin gets weird, the weird turn pro. thats right i shouted, i love you. there was no reply. only the sound of this vast and bottomless sea, which talks to me every night and makes me smile in my sleep"
songs of the doomed
-Hunter S. Thompson
