Wednesday, September 17, 2008

A Birdhouse in My Soul

Eleventh grade art class. Art 3 or 4 or 5, it doesn't really matter, they were all the same. April had her class right before mine, and when I arrived, she would be waiting there with her walkman ready. She would even have the tape in there for me(yes, a tape, I'm old), always the same They Might Be Giants one, Flood. She would allow me to borrow her walkman during my art class, and I always felt extremely privileged, as she was not one to lend out or even let people touch her electronic equipment. So in the same seat where she did her amazing art, I would work on my crappy art and listen to this song.

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