Feeling a bit nostalgic today because of the album title—this one’s always been special to me, honestly. I’ve listened to it from start to finish more times than I can count. It carries such a heavy emotional connection for me, especially during that weird, aimless stretch between my freshman and junior years of college.
The few presidents+
The HollowsIn Washington D.C., i saw Two men fuck
In the dark corner of a basketball court
Just a slight jingl of pocket Change pulsing
In the tourist park i lost 50 dollars to a Guy with The walnut shells and The marble
IT really pissed me OFF, so I thought I'd go back
To get my money, but all my homies warned me
"Oh no, those guys prolly got knives"
There’s just something about screaming your lungs out at a live show that hits different.
😁