On the day that she left, he died, but it did not show.
Ever feel like you just want to smoke the stickiest of the icky, put on your headphones, and listen to Neil Young's "The Loner" on a loop for hours, singing along with it at the top of your lungs the whole time?
...because that is the ONLY thing I feel like doing right now.
And so I shall.
(To all my estranged LJ friends, welcome back! I'll be posting some non-bullshit stuff soon, but not before I resume reading my flist. I learn! I get better! )
...because that is the ONLY thing I feel like doing right now.
And so I shall.
(To all my estranged LJ friends, welcome back! I'll be posting some non-bullshit stuff soon, but not before I resume reading my flist. I learn! I get better! )