julia is shadow side rising.

pupils cast over by the dark side of the moon

black

a tingling in my teeth.

i said, "i need music to set the night."

i said, "find something with teeth."

found nine inch nails - with teeth.

like a faithful, jealous dog waiting for its owner.

don't you fucking know what you are...

i'm going out.

be good, she said.

i don't think so.