
At a kegger Saturday night. Saw some old acquaintances, people I didn't need to see, you know? A lot of noise. Not enough smoke.
Found out the keg was PBR and my mind was changed.
Had a great night.
Stylistically,
Brackett
“I saw the best minds of my generation destroyed by madness, starving hysterical naked, dragging themselves through the negro streets at dawn looking for an angry fix; angel-headed hipsters burning for the ancient heavenly connection to the starry dynamo in the machinery of night” -Ginsberg
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