Subaru Weekend

After reaching level 33.

Isaac SDJ Brock and I wrote a song.

That song is called Subaru Weekend.

Meanwhile, an inconsistently consistent storm brews above me. Some loud pop never gets old rattling inside my head. Or maybe its the rock that hit me still aching in my chest? Jagged the course has been rode which polar opposites create.

"A dove is a glove

That I wear in my heart

And though I like to dress smart

It doesn’t have any part of the world of fashion

And you’re there to put me down

And I’m sick off the frowns that follow me around

I would likethe sky but there’s no reason why

She’d say to this world with the nose of a girl

Turned up so loud that it rings, sings the cloud

I've never been here and though you're physically near

You're pushing me away to decay like the day that I loved"

~ Untitled

#3

When At The Drive-In played live on David Letterman, Cedric climbed and jumped off Omar's amp two minutes into the song. Omar continued to play and sing his parts for a while, despite Cedric's jump sliding his amp almost off stage and soundlessly away from the mic. An interlude of one note Omar strums while moving the amp back in position. The band kills the rest of the song as if nothing happened. I've seen that video seven hundred times, and never noticed that sequence of events until this moment.

Even when the worst problems occur, the greatness still transpires?

"It is as real as the girl, blabbing nothing outside my window

What do I have to show

To a world that the only way to destroy

Is to die like a baby boy

I could be happy in infinity

Of the space of my eyelid

But I know I’m somewhere else

Where the words on this page

Are better than the scribling nonsense they are,

And it would be real,

And I eat my last meal

Wish that I could feel

But now I don’t even know if I’m real"

~Untitled

#3