mood: mediocre
music: 'hyperstation' by sonic youth
i am invincible.
as light by light passes over my dirty black car, the intro to sonic youth's 'hyperstation' booms from the back of my car. each guitar swirling, twirling free, weaving back and forth into a pile of fuzz. pure apocalypse pours out over my open windows and into the frigid decaf 2AM sky.
i'm sitting there. i'm neither sad nor happy. can't complain, can't shut up. loved and dejected. face forward, arms down, ass planted firmly in the stock cloth seats. emotive? not likely.
i can only drive.
i am invincible.
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