If I ever start a pretentious post-rock or shoegaze band, one of our songs is definitely going to be called "Peak Leaf-Viewing Time Always Slips Away Unnoticed."
I walked past a fast food restaurant today and the smell was distinctly that of Cedar Point fried food, and now I'm jonesing for a couple laps on Maverick.
It snowed a few days ago and I was happy for that, but there was no accumulation, and, fittingly, it descended into a miserable cold sleet that was fun for no one.
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post more. i like reading what you have to write.
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