early to bed early to rise makes a man or woman miss out on the night life

 was at a foam party last night. (at this lame place that i like because it's a bit lame. maybe i feel at home) so, after the party i realized my next train wouldn't leave until 5. waiting at the railway station half past 2 isn't the best. but i met a french-italian guy dressed in white with a white bicycle and walked around with him for a bit. (got to practice my french yay) but didn't want to go drink vodka with him so i fled to maccy d's, and i have to admit, the cheeseburger was delicious. and i killed a lot of time playing mahjong on my phone and then i watched music videos and found something great: live performances by morphine (one of the best 90's blues/alt.rock/jazz bands i know and the singer's deep voice is incomparable aaaaaaaa soooo wonderful) but then a guy who had lost his shoes (he had dirty toes and a homer tattoo on his arm) interrupted me and asked what time it was and then my train came so

this is Morphine.

this is Morphine.

this is Morphine.