Heaven smiles above me; what a gift here below.

Aug 02, 2005 16:18

Afternoon in Dekalb. Hot, sticky, still. Today. I stand waiting for fall to come, but it does not. So I light a cigarette and walk into the music store. It is unnaturally dark and something new from Weezer is booming out of the speakers hidden up above the racks. I step up to the counter, look up at the proprietor of the establishment. The counter ( Read more... )

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:) neptunegurl August 3 2005, 08:17:12 UTC
Yeah like I say you can't judge a book by its cover :)....

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