Moppy night. Had to wake up thinking about how beautiful listening to Sonic Youth is in Boston. The fall leaves, Longfellow bridge, Allston, Commonwealth, the Red Line, the Green Line, Gene, weird Halloween costumes, Sonic Youth, that Joy Division poster Rian gave me, 4w, the trampoline I jumped off and then smashed my face into the cement, Steer Roast, Bexley, Dan, awkward moments, walls, Yossarian the black cat, feeling left out, leaves scraping on the endless cement-full grounds around MIT, soul-ful moments, never going to Salem cept once, Mass Art arty shows, how epic blacklighted Bexment was, how un-grid-like Boston is, weird empty streets in Cambridge, Harvard, stomach hurting, Central Sq, love, love, love, and love. It all comes back to me, like yesterday.
What is this song about? I have no idea. It makes me so happy though.
Look into his eyes and you will see
that men are not alone on the diamond sea
sail into the heart of the lonely storm
and tell her that you'll love her eternally
