<3 The Good Life.
Click to viewYou try too hard
For the perfect beginning
You're so let down
When the beauty starts fading
Once beaming with confidence
Now brooding with doubt
Pack those pictures away
And black out
You think too much
Such terrible endings
You drink so much
To start the forgetting
And you're so mad at yourself
But you forget what about
When it gets too blue
Black out
In actual news it's valentines day and as it turns out, despite this song and its implications (its just so good, I haven't listened to the good life for a while. Tim Kasher knows how to write a sad song), I'm not drinking this year. I work early tomorrow and I've committed myself to a latenight Denny's trip with at this point possiby only Tena and Katie Grassi because the rest of our friends are assholes. Maybe tomorrow night. I wish it was a possibility for me to get really really drunk at the bars but I always have to drive. It's been too long since I've really fucked myself up. I wish I had a driver. Like a personal driver. One day when I'm rich maybe. Ok. I guess this is what a post turns into when I start it with nothing to actually say.