I am going to drink them! |
NO I WILL! |
NO I WILL!!! |
Even the back of my head is sad |
I think I am going to go home now :( |
Picture take picture |
The End day |
Tim! |
Bret |
Ahhh the decor |
Things slowly wine down... |
They sold out of everything... |
Oh how many nights of my youth spent in reckless abandonment... |
Not enough.. |
Freedom has a cost... |
a nice hang over the next day :( |
Last looks, even the pinball had left |
La La La La La emos! |
Even the depressed manage a little mini metal... |
I think the new tenents will feel the metal resounding through out the space |
Stole my youth!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! |
even tho most of the people I hung out with back in the "salad" days have been long gone |
and 80% of the folks here I did not even know |
We all had a duty to see her out right |
as the last person leaves by cab |
and the pool even filled in laps the black water of old... |
the neon long broken by a bottle, ghosts walk by me this evening, memories of what was and the energy and fun |
the gates swing for me the last time, I move on with life yet remembering the times we had, "do not go gentle into that good night" was painted on the exit gate over head in an arch... |
Fare thee well Emo's Houston! May other generations have watering holes and social hubs that rival the stains and triumphs of you in your hey day! |