check this out, kidlets. maybe it’ll make you get all soggy too.
i don’t know — i guess there are just some days
(like when you’re feeling heavy and draggy, claustrophic at work, and headachy; when, racing home to meet the exterminators, you just barely avoid an accident involving an oblivious woman in a subaru)
that you just need to walk in yr home
and find a package
preferably a mix-tape
preferably from across the country
preferably w/ a letter on powder-blue paper and a picture of an owl on it
i guess because owls rock.
that must be it.
east west us. east+west=us. east. west. us.