my brother's honda must just about now be coming up to columbus. the view of the paltry skyline just now showing up, over the flat of the land.
bless my baby eyesbut this afternoon on the bus these four boys from st charles prep were sitting hunched across the aisle, talking about the new fight song & how it didn't have "enough rah-rah-rah" to it, & how wouldn't it be better if ozzy had written their new fight song. one of the boys was seriously beautiful & very quiet, clutching his bookbag in his lap, but he rocked out with the rest of them, in a very fine impression of what ozzy singing a prep-school fight song must be like.
(later, on my way to revolve, the seriously beautiful boy was a couple of seats ahead of me, eavesdropping [like i was] on these osu students talking to a homeless man on the bus about metallica. ["old metallica." "yeah, old metallica."] he was still clutching his bookbag in his lap.)
the last of the repercussions / died off slow ....:::..mountain.goats..::
