Hello darkness, my old friendI've come to talk with you againBecause a vision softly creepingLeft its seeds while I was sleepingAnd the vision that was planted in my brainStill remains within the sound of silence
I was here https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5Tu3azEKa-w for that. I took several direct hits to my body. Did not have a scratch--but everyone who saw me thought I was dead. This lasted a LONG LONG time, he caught the tail end of it on video...
I love a good storm ..... I live within Dartmoor National Park and we get spectacular storms. I used to have a friend who hid under the table when there was thunder and lightning. :D
No... not enough. lol. I don't drink... and its is about to storm here, I HATE storms...too many bad memories.... I really detest being alone during storms..... thus I came back here, at least for now...