Went to a wine tasting, it was blah. Then came to Pecos..lol. The pub of my youth. Holy crap time does stand still. Even Anthony is still here serving patrons. So is the popcorn you get with the pitcher. And the music. Fuuuuck..hard fucking rock. My first love. On a bed of roses. And all the classics that I have FUCKING LOVED. IN MY FLOYD SHIRT. Lol. Man. A slice of youth and a time I loved. Shotting at fuel when H and I and the gang were fighting. Holy nostalgia hahaha. Jimi Hendrix staring at me, nipples bare. Winds of change coming on next. Down to gorky park. Heh. The ruuuskis would get it. Taaaaakkke meeee.
Fuuuuck
God. We were so wild. So full of ourselves. And so convinced of our lives.
I still am. And I am still here. Pecos. My first love with popcorn on top. Heh..and still it's not exactly the same. Maybe cuz I'm older? Idk. Just feels like a bittersweet part of my growing up years. L you were such a huge part of it. And V. Lol. My first long term bf heh. Crazy. Aaaa..idk man, everything is diff now. So different.
Let's just assume for the night that I love it.
Aaand The Who comes on holy fuck. Aaaaaa.
WE WONT GET FOOLED AGAIN. Suck it, everyone🖕
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And hallowed be thy naaaame
Ugh. Cradle of filth. Never realised the religion symbolisms in them but fuck. I love it. Doomed but trying hard.
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