The moon was a pumpkin shade of orange this morning, bathed in hazy blue clouds that’d stuck around for the party late after midnight, things are heating up in Cincinnati, it was seventy degrees yesterday.
On the car ride to school, I opened the stereo concert with Plantasia (it was the first song to autoplay when I plugged in my MP3 player), and then listened to two songs from Shadow of Marlboro Man. I decided maybe it’d be a good time to hear Theme for Gasoline Weirdo because I feel like the orange moon was best fit for it.
The whole car ride we drove behind some tool who forgot to use his turn signal everytime, someone who, seeing their dadly face, was evidently not a student driver, rather just someone speedrunning trying to get a ticket.
I, of course, made it to school a little later than desired (so, at the normal time, I like arriving early), as I had spent a couple minutes importing the mp3s of Taterbug’s discog. However, I’d say it was worth it.
The moon was gone by the time I arrived at the place’s entrance.
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