Friday, March 01, 2002

: an open air macdonald's. the rain beating down on the guy dressed up as ronald. he was crying. he was upset. he was very very depressed. make up trickling down his face. and i walked on in that unknown city. barefoot. pebbles stuck on the soles. the caps of my blue fruit juice bottle came off. and my turntable was alright again. played a square 7" of with arms still empty. :

if only the final part of that image was true. *sigh*

sound = eleven eleven "watch me"

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