being a south sider....
some ponderings on my drive home from my cuz' bachelor party.
just a few:
the Autobahn.....ERRR.....the Dan Ryan at 3 in the morning.
driving south on western ave. during Ryan Const.
the smell of Maxwell Street Polish.
the fresh spring Downy scent of La Lavanderia
CTA bus exhaust.
large breasted drunk irish girls.
soft freight trains hoots in the distance at 5 on a tuesday morn.
squirrels having sex on my deck.......(i have pictures)
me having sex on my deck.......(i do not have pictures)
the drive to work past 3 high schools.....(yeah....fine...i'm a dirty old man)
the scent of fresh cut grass...the sound of lawnmowers....and these damn Cicadas or Locusts or Pestilence.....whatever....the noise they make.
the sound of the quiet of the suburbs.
my neighbors...
my deck.....did I mention my deck?
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