Random Musing : Melpomene's whispers

Eating instant noodle at the middle of the night while looking out of the window at the lights from the port and listening to Jack Johnson at the same time doesn't seem to be a healthy thing to do for my mental state at the moment. But sometimes, it's just seem to be the right thing to do.

Or maybe I'm just hungry.

With that cypress crown and tragic mask of yours, sing this tragedy