You used to think about magic and how to fit in, now you think about madness and how to stay thin
For some reason I've become Blur uberfan, like that drummer of Metallica was with Oasis. To quote him the best things in life are:
"Oasis, booze,drugs-and me!"
He's one werid mofo.
Its sad how the only way that I can bond with my father is when where in a record store. And since my mom has been going to group therapy for over-eating I get to spend the evening in a filthy used record store finding great used albums. I've become to lazy to download any more that now I just go and buy an album f0r $8 or less. I've bought all of Blur's albums expect "Parklife" and "Think Tank" even though I burned every song they've put out. It's a sick obsession.
My mom's friend and her son are now living with us. She had to get away her abusive husband. I'm glad she finally did it.
Some picture I'm utterly in love with:
