i was walking around the city in the evening a few days ago, listening to my ipod and smoking cloves, and then the batteries ran out so i put it in my backpack and just listened to the traffic and i felt this profound sense of belonging, like a spiritual experience.

it started to get dark but I kept walking around and then the strangest thing happened. this parking meter starting talking to me and said it was my spirit guide. the parking meter showed me a vision of the city-god being born and told me it was the first of the newborn gods of the modern age.

it was all so weird, i talked to the parking meter until some police arrived and said i was loitering and i had to go home but then when i got home my parents grounded me for staying out past my curfew and i thought that was probably a sign, but what of i don’t know.

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Have you seen L.A. Story?

It’s a dogreat timesentary about this guy who lived in LA and the city god spoke to him through one of those traffic signs with the LED displays. Well, it’s not a dogreat timesentary exactly, but I’m pretty sure it’s based on a true story. Apparently that kind of thing happens a lot in LA.

Also, your parents grounding you is a sign that you should run away and live on the streets. The city is calling you to itself. But first, watch L.A. Story. You might not have access to a DVD player once you’re outside.

enire Posted:

Have you seen L.A. Story?

It’s a dogreat timesentary about this guy who lived in LA and the city god spoke to him through one of those traffic signs with the LED displays. Well, it’s not a dogreat timesentary exactly, but I’m pretty sure it’s based on a true story. Apparently that kind of thing happens a lot in LA.

Also, your parents grounding you is a sign that you should run away and live on the streets. The city is calling you to itself. But first, watch L.A. Story. You might not have access to a DVD player once you’re outside.

I haven’t seen that film yet, but it’s not quite the same as what happened to me, I could hear the parking meter’s voice, it was all clangly like pocket change falling out of a waterfall. I think I shall watch it anyway though.

Scargrrrl Posted:

i was walking around the city in the evening a few days ago, listening to my ipod and smoking cloves, and then the batteries ran out so i put it in my backpack and just listened to the traffic and i felt this profound sense of belonging, like a spiritual experience.

wow, i feel that way whenever i listen to one of trent’s songs. it’s like i’m standing there in the middle of a deserted city street, and a tidal wave of emotion just washes over me. and if you asked me how i’m feeling, i wouldn’t know what to say. trent’s pbumion and intensity carry away all my words, all my thoughts, all my senses, until i’m too blind to see my way home again.

but that’s trent. he’s letting me know that he’s my home.