i saw this man laying flowers on john lennon’s memorial (strawberry fields) in central park. he was smiling at everyone he saw and then shyly he knelt down to the ground to arrange the bundle of roses he had been carrying in his arm.
as he layed them down, he had some kind of british accent and was whispering things like “we miss you johnny” and “look at all these people here, they’re here for you!”
people were kind of looking at him funny and this old hippie laughed and said, “what? johnny was a boyhood friend of mine, it’s only sensible to pay a childhood friend a visit!”
he stood up, looked at the sky, and walked away while whistling a tune that sounded distinctively like the beatles’ song “here comes the sun”. it was a beautiful moment.
I. PUT A BUNCH OF STUFF ON YR FACE
II. GLARE AT EVERYONE