Driving home on Thanksgiving on the wonderfully empty streets of Austin after 6 very productive hours at work in an empty building on a holiday, then stopping for beer and gas after.
This song coming on the radio at this instant suited my mood perfectly.
Fuck you, "Family and Friends and Former Romantic Pursuits and Austin" for how you usually are. (You have almost always sucked.)
This song by chance on the radio today on the unusually empty streets made me feel like myself, made me remember myself, how clear-headed things can be.
New York City, Weehawken, Joan Crawford = The only things that have never let me down.
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