Mar 05, 2004 01:15
tonight it was warm enough to wear flippies without your feet getting cold. it was beautiful enough to go on a night time adventure. hawthorne street has great streetlights. roberta smokes. your life should be a movie when you find a park in the middle of nowhere and you swing on the swings with your besties. your swinging slowly synchronizes until you're riding on the same cloud of air. then you should sit on the play structure and have heart-to-hearts about your lives and your futures and your fears while listening to someone's band practice across the street. you should feel like 17 year olds smoking pot at the elementary school playground. then you walk home. you pick out every house that you are going to live in. and just when you think your night time adventure is going to end, it doesn't.