When I come back home at 6 because there was no ferry left to go to the party my roommate gave me a ticket for, I want to make up for the lack and let the neighbors know about it.
Bring in the ironing board. Back to basics. Let's make it a bit techno-darker this time.
It turned out to be some sort of tribute to Benjamin Damage – go figure.
And in the end the sun was up :)
