Cigarettes and chocolate milk
it's been awhile, and no one has been here to ask me... "so, what was the coolest part of your day?" and i really miss hearing that question. so i'm gonna answer anyway. today, it was listening to this song and simultaneously tasting cigarettes and chocolate milk while watching the world around me come together and come alive and finally fit. because it usually doesn't fit and it usually takes a while to meet someone who makes it fit and it usually feels slightly crooked without them. without them, conversations are jagged, expressions are blank, it appears nothing really is nothing and really means nothing. reality is one dimensional. but maybe, "they" are highly overrated (i have suspected this all along). maybe, if the soundtrack is that fucking good, the movie doesn't even matter. or at least, the difference between what actually happens, and what you expect to happen isn't disappointing because in your mind, everyone is tapping their foot, dancing through your favorite songs, moving at your own pace, and everything is in its right place.
posted by d @ 8:47 PM
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