i crawled down to the basement when the weather got cold/like a lost lamb returning to the fold...
let it be known: John Darnielle's part on "Coffee" is some fucking dope-ass shit. (Lis, required listening--Darnielle guests on some indie hip-hop cut. Insane, and insanely beautiful.)
Truthfully, it makes me want to break my precious fucking vow and just get fucking wasted, play some guitar and sing at the top of my fucking lungs with my guitar in hand.
My debaters did so fucking good today, with little help from me. I don't know what the head coach thinks I can give them that she hasn't already, but I hope it's something. At least one of the policy kids looks to me for advice; bright, fucking skinny and a complete genius, he's too hard on himself. I don't have the heart to tell him he's cooler than I ever was, and ever will be.
Time to go grab a mic and light my voice ablaze.
What you don't know is what's killing me, but I feel so much better now.
Truthfully, it makes me want to break my precious fucking vow and just get fucking wasted, play some guitar and sing at the top of my fucking lungs with my guitar in hand.
My debaters did so fucking good today, with little help from me. I don't know what the head coach thinks I can give them that she hasn't already, but I hope it's something. At least one of the policy kids looks to me for advice; bright, fucking skinny and a complete genius, he's too hard on himself. I don't have the heart to tell him he's cooler than I ever was, and ever will be.
Time to go grab a mic and light my voice ablaze.
What you don't know is what's killing me, but I feel so much better now.