a plethora of
: some dude gave me his cap for no reason. puzzling and irritating at the same time. there were other miscellaneous events not worth documenting. :
: this girl i sort of know showed me her room and her wall was plastered with various band posters and scrappy punk show flyers and amidst all that were my letters and postcards. (IRL : i've never corresponded with her. ever!) : woke up to dead prez's bigger than hip hop in my ears. for rillaz.
: in a room full of strangers who were supposedly my friends, high on hedonistic activities. at the corner of my eye, at the threshold, was SAA looking his best and he gave me the nicest smile ever and nodded with his eyes at me to continue whatever i was doing. :
for once, it was not upsetting to dream of him.
pretty damn glad he visited, really.
mean sunshine invaded my sleep and upon listening to joie de vivre,
the sky turned grey...
what do you make of that?
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