(2:10:17 AM) Spooky: mmmmm fiona apple
(2:10:31 AM) Austin: uh, what?
(2:11:10 AM) Spooky: one of the very few female artists ill admit to kinda liking. fiona apple.
(2:11:54 AM) Spooky: there are a few song of hers that came out when I was in high school, or rather SHOULD have been.... and they bring back memories of thoughts that may have just been an inkling of a dream
(2:16:24 AM) Spooky: if I close my eyes and let the music fill my mind, I feel like I might open them again to find myself in a dimly lit basement. propped up against a couch, watching tv with a few other people, people that I barely know, all os us high, all of us staring.... me a runaway with a bottle of vodka in my backpack and a change of clothes. car lights flash through the window and the night goes on
(2:19:42 AM) Spooky: I eventually get up and leave, waving a silent farewell to the nights companions. its bright outside, in the dark, with the nearly full moon highlighting everything in silver lines. backpack slung over one shoulder, I set out for the night, wandering the streets and alleys, alone yet unafraid. the world is always more interesting at night.
(2:21:55 AM) Spooky: I spend most of the night walking aimlessly, eventually finding a suitable park bench in a strip mall and settling down for the last hour or so of darkness. I have my walkman on, music playing lightly through my head, nodding off... waking at sunrise to wander the streets again, a dark spot on the brightly lit landscape
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