things have been strange lately. mostly self induced misery and quotable quotes. lately i have been seeing nice things in the world and it is adjusting the perception i maintain to others. i keep seeing people smile at me, hearing jazz music, music festival vacations. i wrote a short story i will post later, if you are interested and even if you arent. the night is younger than we are and there is plenty of trouble to make before bed. drinks to pound, egos to be fed.
the submarines - peace and hate
wilco - far, far away
the thermals - when i was afraid
death cab - grapevine fires
mountain goats - no children
thinking about you, and i think of the strokes, bogo cigarettes, driving all night, the lack of fighting, tag teaming, music, dreams before our endorphin receptors are as dead as our icons, heroes, rivals. the ever revolving "too soon" jokes, you, the P.R./attorney to my Robert Downey Jr. episodes. christ, i miss you. but i am just glad you are there, and you are my friend. in all the seriousness i can muster in a mid day drunk,
your friend,
Erin "Wildely Inappropriate" Tuzuner
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