pavement. september 23rd 2010. “grounded”
everytime this song randomly comes up on my ipod, my brain immediately transfers me to a sea of assholes in new york city. my legs ache from traversing the city all day long. i feel the sting of regret at having bought an 8 dollar can of coors light. i feel the fury rising at the guy who was a total jerk ahead of me subsiding when he offered me a joint. i feel the warmth of the air and the stench of a couple thousand unwashed hipsters sweating in the heat wash over me. i feel everything going away the second this first note hit.
that was a really really really good weekend. maybe the best ever.
