“I’ll find my way back from the stars and the sea. This kind of journey just means nothing to me.” Stoic declaration with a dancible rock beat flavor. The kind of taste that livens up a Friday evening and keeps the beers flowing freely. Not too sure where all the stoicism is going to land the narrator’s feet, but he is insistent that I pay attention and “don’t make promises.” Boy Kill Boy
Friday, May 30, 2008
Boy Kill Boy – Promises
“I’ll find my way back from the stars and the sea. This kind of journey just means nothing to me.” Stoic declaration with a dancible rock beat flavor. The kind of taste that livens up a Friday evening and keeps the beers flowing freely. Not too sure where all the stoicism is going to land the narrator’s feet, but he is insistent that I pay attention and “don’t make promises.” Boy Kill Boy
