May 20, 2011

braVo

dear tender is the night diary,

now that it really is 2am again and i can hear the quiet train in a duet with a harley goin down the highway, with becky's tummy singing a solo and now the stupid train horn and sudden excel of the loud ass train is taking everything out. it is weird, kinda hard to believe i get such a clear earfull- beins i'm this far away from all of the action. but i hear everything. i'd sure hate to live any closer. for reals. i get tons of rubber traffic where i am at though, everything but the city bus and sometimes i get that. i swear- the fire trucks drive by here three times a day just to fuck with me. the tornado siren is around the corner too, oh and don't forget the school band down the ways- they practice OUTSIDE at 9am for fucks sake. that's one good thing about summer- at least it is your own damn kid playin music keepin you awake.