I'm listening to Brand New right now. It makes me wish I were in a huge studio apartment with a wall covered in white tarps and a giant canvas I could splash paint onto. I am a moody dramatic artist when I listen to music like this. Who isn't though these days? I have to go work at Shopko in a little bit and I'm really not looking forward to it. I wish I still had a fun job like I did in La Crosse, despite its shitty paycheck I had a pretty good time.
Someone come to St. Cloud and scoop me up in their arms and carry me to their car. We would drive far far away listening to the best music we've ever heard and eat the vanilla tootsie rolls. After we drive for at least 2 hours we can stop in some abandoned parking lot and dance together to Nick Drake. We will also be the best dancers we have ever been.
I like that story.
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