brains...bad
It must be the mood
but the music has to be frantic
harsh, loud, all at once
you can't write it out on music sheets
it would be cluttered beyond comprehension
this music is more about feeling
less about hearing
it is chaos, anarchy
like being groped on a packed subway car
when the distortion fades
violation and remorse remain
yeah that is what i get for listening to the bad brains on the way to work. oh well, it was a beautiful drive. the beach was empty, aside from a few people walking around with nothing better to do. i wish that i could have joined them. it would have been nice and peaceful. better than having to go to class and to work.
i think i will stop at ruby's on the way back. grab a guinness and a little conversation with some locals. then back to the condo to sit on the porch and enjoy the cool air. it is just so pleasant to be alive when the conditions are such.
