Is reminiscent of a time in high school where I was reading one of my favorite books, Stephen Chbosky 's the perks of being a wallflower.
( i know, i know, how cliche..)
However, I really rather miss those good ole days.
Riding with my gals in the Neon, windows down, driving by our high school where we'd often demonstrate improper hand gestures towards it as if to say " eff you " in a sense..
Not to anyone in particular of course! More so to the idea of being cooped up in that ginormous box while our spirits and minds were floating far and free. Where possibilities were endless.
The Smiths, The Clash, The Postal Service, Mazzy Starr & Jeff Buckley--they all graced our eardrums with a certain dreamlike and hopeful state for those moments.
The NOW moments.
I'll keep those forever.
1 comment:
Oh, Leon the Neon. We had some good times in my piece of crap cutie of a car, didn't we? Idioteque and Love Me Down on repeat.
Also, I somehow attained three copies of that book? I'm guessing you and B's?
This blogging thing is more fun when I have other go to's to comment on. I'll post soon. Love you.
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