MCA Roof, Friday Evening
Jul. 12th, 2013 04:44 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
hatesmostthingsYes, April had lugged her drum set onto the roof. You know why? Because reasons.
Actually it had all been a part of a very music video-esque dance routine, but the point was that there was a drum set up there as well as an April, a three-legged pitbull and a cat, and the April and the drum set were collaborating while Joni and Cliff curled up to watch, or something.
"There are beads that wrap
Around your knees that crackle into the dark
Like a walk in the park, like a hole in your head
Like the feeling you get when you realize you're dead
This time we ride roller coasters into the ocean
We feel no emotion as we spiral down to the world
And I guess it's worth your time
Because there's some lives you live
And some you leave behind
It gets hard to explain
The gardenhead knows my name..."
She was getting a little... loud. Cliff was barking by the end of it.
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Actually it had all been a part of a very music video-esque dance routine, but the point was that there was a drum set up there as well as an April, a three-legged pitbull and a cat, and the April and the drum set were collaborating while Joni and Cliff curled up to watch, or something.
"There are beads that wrap
Around your knees that crackle into the dark
Like a walk in the park, like a hole in your head
Like the feeling you get when you realize you're dead
This time we ride roller coasters into the ocean
We feel no emotion as we spiral down to the world
And I guess it's worth your time
Because there's some lives you live
And some you leave behind
It gets hard to explain
The gardenhead knows my name..."
She was getting a little... loud. Cliff was barking by the end of it.
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