when the music meant something to someone

God. Those Scary Stories books always scared the shit out of me. I couldn't sleep for days after reading some of those. Especially the one from above. It's fucking creepy how the girl was totally awake when the spider babies came out of her face. Oh, to be young again.

Well, hell. Yes, hell. Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned, no?
Drinking on an empty stomach is not advised, I'm gonna go dry heave and listen to Simon & Garfunkel, that song America is so good. So is Bobby Darin, who, amazingly, graduated from Hunter College, just like Vin Diesel. I must have died, and this must be heaven.

Let us be lovers we'll marry our fortunes together
I've got some real estate here in my bag
So we bought a pack of cigarettes and Mrs. Wagner's pies
And we walked off to look for America
Cathy I said as we boarded a Greyhound in Pittsburgh
Michigan seems like a dream to me now
It took me four days to hitchhike from Saginaw
I've gone to look for America
Laughing on the bus playing games with the faces
She said the man in the gabardine suit was a spy
I said be careful his bowtie is really a camera
Toss me a cigarette I think there's one in the raincoat
We smoked the last one an hour ago
So I looked at the scenary she read her magazine
And the moon rose over an open field
Cathy I'm lost I said though I knew she was sleeping
I'm empty and aching and I don't know why
Counting the cars on the New Jersey Turnpike
They've all come to look for America
All come to look for America