~HippiekinsDraws

I found an old piece of writing that I had forgotten about the other day, nearly made me nostalgic.. Ah, the discovery.

Dated July 25th, 2006
1:38 AM

Five days ago, I took a big step out of my solumn evening routine and was able to experience fits of laughter and flickering stars; lights were dazzling and everything one looked at was a new and amazing spectacle.

I remember the joyous feeling had melted through to my insides; my organs even felt happy, and when my skirt brushed upon my leg, it felt as if my epidermus had orgasmed.

The lights were the greatest sight to see; as I stared I felt the light nearly shine through me and into me.

The sky looked like twilight, although the clock shining "1:00 AM" seemed to disagree.

The lights led my eyes to Daytona, and when the lights weren't shining, I was acutely aware of the road passing below me at an excellently colourful speed; every mile had it's adventure.

Our goal was Sonic, the burger joint, but instead we almost tripped our way into a Subway full of authoritative uniforms. We wised up (with our hand on the door handle) and went to a drive-through Wendy's instead.

After more beautiful floating balls of light, we found ourselves back in the neighborhood that I call my own, and we caught up with good ol' Neighbor.

We smoked and laughed until our lungs, head, and throat hurt.. we were so happy that we didn't care.

We asked Neighbor if he knew where the Sonic was in Daytona. He didn't, but he know what the girls looked like in their sports bras, roller skated and poom poom shorts... We erupted in laughter.

Eventually we found ourselves sitting in my room. We contemplated with the ball of life and my optical illusion Mind Warp poster, which was undoubtedly performing it's trickery. We listened to happy beat techno, new age classics (Ray Lynch and Protostar) and we laughed more.

Sleeping was restless and short, but the next day the lights were still as beautiful as ever and continue to be presently.