Monday, September 07, 2009

We split a Six Pack, and then I got on the bus to Texas


niina said...

Reminds me of these Mountain Goats lyrics:

"I was getting out of jail
Heading to the Greyhound
You said you'd hop on one yourself
And meet me on the way down
I was shaking way too hard to think
Dead on my feet about to drop
Went and got the case of vodka from a car
And walked the two miles to the bus stop"

(from "See America Right")

Punwit said...

2 in a row, with fantastic texture & depth. Like a piece of back alley flotsam transormed in art--very nice!