[49 black]

we're sitting with our backs against the warm bricks, drinking 7-11 slurpees and kicking at each other's feet.

i'm counting cars as they pass.

8 red, 3 yellow, 19 blue, and 49 black.

and i'm thinking, this is how being twenty-one is supposed to feel.

April 14, 2004 - 10:50 pm