You wasted life, why wouldn't you waste death?
The summer I lived in Austin I drove a '98 Prism with a cassete tape stuck in it. That tape was a copy of Modest Mouse's Good News for People who Love Bad News that a friend at the time made me. Everytime I drove from point A to B to Z I had to listen to it over and over again. Now everytime it sneaks out of my pandora station I feel as if I am to report for my delivery duties at Jimmy Johns....
okay. That is all I have for today.
okay. That is all I have for today.