Having one of those really sluggish mornings and remembered how much I use to love this song when I was younger. Don’t know if other folks have similar experiences of riding the schoolbus or having a parent drive you while this tune rang out, but there was something about mobility in the marine layer of fog which drove this one home for me. A pal and I were jamming out to this tune in Palms Springs during ‘03 and I remember laying out thinking that after these few minutes play out I would never live another day half-asleep. Jeez, that’s lame. Someone share in the nostalgia with me.
Primitive Radio Gods – Standing Outside A Broken Phone Booth With Money In My Hand
[image cred: fuckyoudraculas]
oh man, this reminds me 6th grade, of Buzz Clips, The Atl Olympics, The Real World: Miami, and smoking my fist cigarette. Thank You!