Unable to sleep after the news, Angelo looks for comfort.
( My room's too quiet. )
in the middle of the night, Angelo wakes with another nightmare.
( Dreams are fucked up sometimes. I think I like the ones about the man with the cheese slices on his head better, tho'. )
( My room's too quiet. )
in the middle of the night, Angelo wakes with another nightmare.
( Dreams are fucked up sometimes. I think I like the ones about the man with the cheese slices on his head better, tho'. )