White kids, ashamed of their parents trunk,
Attempt to abandon their moneyed-ways
They move to the ghettos and the communes
Searching for the guiltlessness of poverty
They wanna sit on the stoop when the night is hot
And not be stuck inside by the AC
They wanna treat their house like a fish tank
They wanna share water with the neighbors when the night is hot
But the struggle that pulls doors off their hinges in a good way
Also leaves a slow murder in the air
Madly in love with Yoni Wolf, seeing Why? again in September in Philly, one time in a year is never enough.
I can't stop listening to "If I see a bear - Caz Mechanic" [myspace profile song~*~] I'm really really tired. Off to see She&Him at the First Unitarian Church in Philly.. should be a lot of fun hopefully I'll be able to stay awake. This pomegranate green tea should help give me alittle kick, but then again I can never get used to waking up at 6am, don't give a fuck it'll never be a normal nor acceptable time to wake up in the morning. EVER.
A BIT OF REAL TALK
11 months ago