So I'm driving home tonight, thinking it's been way, way too long since I had a night like this. And also, it's been far too long since I sang myself hoarse. And it's kismet - Pete's song comes on. And I sing and scream and turn up the radio so loud I can feel the vibrations throughout the car and suddenly I'm 17 again and lying spread eagle on my hard wood floor with the stereo turned up so I can feel the vibrations through the floor. And then the song ends and my ears are ringing and I go stand out on the balcony to contrast the loud with the silent and it's a good night. The kind of night I need right about now.
Saturday, May 12, 2007
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