Feb 22, 2011 03:17
[ Justin’s down for bed early. Executions have traditionally taken place at dawn, after all! So, what does an extremely devout young man dream about? Perhaps paradise, an eternity of basking in the glory of his creator for an eternity? …
… Nope. Not Justin, anyway. He’s DJing a party in a nightclub, having traded his clerical robes for neon colored street wear. The club’s full, and the music is loud. He’s at a pair of turntables, mixing techno-beats.
Not what you were expecting, huh? ]
justin law