VELD. You were good to me. The weather was perfect. Warm. The vibes, the people, the music were just right. It felt like I was supposed to be there. Like my life was on track. I had a flash of DejaVu there.
The smell of weed in the air.
The lights.
The glow in the darks.
The lazers.
All in the dark.
Dream state.
As I got home, I opened the front door, and I paused. I stopped to think. "It was a good day" (Ice Cube's Song playing in the background). I hesitated to shut the door. I didn't want the day to end.
HAHAHA.
