April 05, 2004

4/5/94

Come doused in mud, soaked in bleach
As I want you to be
As a trend, as a friend, as an old memoria

Memoria

I'm sure there are a million posts out there like this. But I can't help myself. Too many memories, laying splayed out on someone's bed, someone's messy carpet, cramped in the backseat of Shulo's jeep, on the way to some predictable local show, with Nirvana blasting, all of us screaming along.
As presumptuous as it may be, rest in peace.

Posted by samantha at April 5, 2004 05:29 PM