pub big outdoor pub.

[mccutcheon]

last night the mav man and I went to the bohemian beer garden. public garden. city block big. astoria. beer and kabasay. no spelling. trees. leaves still green. girls drunk on lager. livin' large. naughty text messages. love. blurry vision. love. laughter. a time out. time off. la de da. not bad.

[marky]

I'd really like to hear Mark E. Smith of the Fall sing that in a song. It would be really perfect, man. The style of it is just like his staccato stream-of-consciousness style sometimes...no sentences, just small, odd phrases strung together like that.

You see I happened to be listening to the Fall song "Smile" when I read what you wrote, and I swear the whole literary STYLE or "meter" of the lyrics is the same as what you wrote. You can picture the two together in music.

Because it's fucking ART, man. Goddamnit. And we are the NEW AGE OF HIPPIES.