For a long long time, every visit to my hometown would be a repetition of the same pattern. Bum around until the sun went down, then go for an L-ride with a rotation of the same 5 or 6 people. It happened so many times the pattern was burnt into my mind, and while greatly distorted, it's become part of me.
Music is Throwin' The Round Ball by Animal Collective
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