last night the drive home from work was good. things are very different now but once in a while a night comes that timewarps me back to being 19. 12 AM with testament and obituary blaring. rainy night. maybe it's the temperature that reminds me of all the old things. maybe the music. maybe the smell of the air. probably all of it. reminded me of a house i used to live in. roaches everywhere. you could hear them flying around you head at night. then "ping" when they hit the metal blinds. real nice. i had to keep my bowl and spoon in the fridge so they wouldnt get tainted. cookie crisp and taco bell everyday. one chanel, on a good day.
it was nasty through and through, but less complicated. i miss RIP magazine and blue sno-cones and pine needles and headbanger's ball and black t-shirts and mullets (business in the front, party in the back.)
eh, it was good to feel it for a little while.
it was nasty through and through, but less complicated. i miss RIP magazine and blue sno-cones and pine needles and headbanger's ball and black t-shirts and mullets (business in the front, party in the back.)
eh, it was good to feel it for a little while.
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Would a blue freezie mashed into a cup be an okay substitute? :S