Hanna put some lyrics of Neil Young up, and I had a sudden desire to listen to a bunch of his songs. If I had the sources, I would love to be inebriated while listening to Neil Young lying in a hammock right now. Speaking of hammocks, I just had a memory of being in a hammock Anjali gave me from a commune she lived at. This hammock was in one of the best backyards that I ever lived in at the best house, with the best huge ass kitchen, the best parties, best bonfire pit, and yes, best roommates ever.
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Now, imagine being in the above picture while listening to some of this. Good match, yes?