by Sufjan Stevens » 7/12/2003, 7:47 pm
Chucks fucking kill your feet. I was in pain after the Reel Big Fish show.
And Chucks are Chuck Taylor Converse shoes. They look all cool and vintage and shit, but it's like walking on cement, even though they're the lightest things ever.
I faced death. I went in with my arms swinging. But I heard my own breath and had to face that I'm still living. I'm still flesh. I hold on to awful feelings. I'm not dead... My chest still draws breath. I hold it. I'm buoyant. There's no end.