Oct 13, 2005 22:53
Gah, I love listening to Chris Thile on rainy mornings in Ben's sweater. Hell, I always love listening to him, but especially on rainy days off and especially when I smell like my brother. And I love autumn even though my feet are always positively freezing. Also, I need to start writing haiku again. I miss them. I miss the days I used to spend looking for them on bumpy bus rides. Marvelous.
"So drunk in the august sun
And you’re the kind of girl I like
Because you’re empty and I’m empty
And you can never quarantine the past
Did you remember in december
That I won’’t eat you when I’m gone
And if I go there, I won’t stay there
Because I’m sitting here too long
I’ve been sitting here too long
And I’ve been wasted
Advocating that word for the last word
Last words come up all you’ve got to waste"
sorry, had to post those pavement lyrics. don't you love pavement?