Fuck... You hear that song and it sucks you into some crazy time warp. Tiny vibrations consume the air and suddenly I remember every little detail about where I was, what I was doing, the people who were with me, what I was thinking, the smell of the smoke in the air, the things I had planed for the night and the things that actually happened.
Hearing that song - like a shot of adrenaline pumped straight into my spinal cord. My arms tense up, my eyes water, and I now am thinking of a place that no longer exists. It was just there for the moment. The people who created it have dispersed long ago and while the structure might still stand it is no doubt filled by someone else and most likely someone that cannot possibly appreciate it as much as we did.
Hearing that song - like a shot of adrenaline pumped straight into my spinal cord. My arms tense up, my eyes water, and I now am thinking of a place that no longer exists. It was just there for the moment. The people who created it have dispersed long ago and while the structure might still stand it is no doubt filled by someone else and most likely someone that cannot possibly appreciate it as much as we did.
kelland:
I tend to recollect things very well. I have a photographic memory.
starryeyed:
It's just a jump to the left. And a step to the right. You put your hands on your hips, and squeeze your knees in tight. It's a pelvic thrust, that drives you insane....
