February 2012
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I just took a Music Theory test that basically...
Seriously. It’s wrecked.
But I just rhymed my way through an excellent phrase.
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Neighbors playing Rhianna...
STOP IT.
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The Train
Can you hear that? It happens around this time every night— The whistling of the train. Can you hear that strangely romantic, melancholy sound? It is a cry that sails through the night on wings of shadows and fluorescent lights. It is the call of sorrow. Of confusion. Of loneliness. Of farewell. The sound of that train will dance through the darkness and gently caress the eardrums of the...