Tonight the wind picked up.
Tonight the rain rolled down my coat.
Tonight my umbrella helped.
Tonight my hair grew.
Tonight I got off at the right stop.
Tonight the awkwardness of being alone at a show kicked in.
Tonight the habit of checking twitter on my phone happened.
Tonight I wished I had stayed to watch the Oscars.
Tonight things got good.
Tonight things got better.
Tonight things got amazing.
Tonight there were handsome men everywhere.
Tonight I didn't think about underground German gay sex clubs.
Tonight there was a man who danced to tropical punk rock like it were hip hop.
Tonight I tasted dream pop.
Tonight there was a red-headed spitting image of my 14-year-old idol.
Tonight I swayed like I didn't give a fuck.
Tonight I heard three cans of Coke pop open.
Tonight one band member played in two sets.
Tonight I missed California.
Tonight I tapped my toes.
Tonight I nodded my head.
Tonight I was glad I didn't stay home to watch the Oscars.
Tonight I sulked out of the venue to catch my bus home.
Tonight I missed my bus.
Tonight I waited outside of a sketchy bar in Queen Anne.
Tonight the bus came early by one whole minute.
Tonight the bus driver was grouchy.
Tonight the lights were off in the apartment.
Tonight the dishwasher was unloaded by someone else.
Tonight I am coming off my post-gig high.
Tonight was a night well spent.
Hej hej,
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