* the story of marco island *

[x_ezekiel]

"fountains and flourescent lights when season has come, the snowbirds have crowded the nights. and townies are tired of the beaches and bars being packed so tight. and bridges, and traffic, and inlets are locked in their flight. and on these boats ride the hopes of working class boys dreaming of girls from far away points. and better things, like winter flings. and longing after spring has sprung. and they fly north when winter's done and we get burned in summer's sun. fountains and flourescent lights when season has come, the snowbirds have crowded the nights. and townies and tourists find unlikely love at first sight. and swear they're never leaving and that is their plight." -furtherseemsforever.

verry long day tomorroww. :(
neeed mucho sleeep. g'nightt