The Promise Ring vs. 7/8/2011

Jul 08, 2011 02:07

I won't lie, this is all cause I'm making a mixtape for someone I wanna makeout with. But listen.

Watching youtube videos of The Promise Ring - Picture Postcard makes me feel all tender towards all y'all. Like, hey, when I quote this song, you're gonna know what I'm talking about. Like, when I put this song on a mix yr gonna know it means I have a crush on you. Like, fuck. FUCK. Do you remember standing in a room of assholes singing along to this stupid fucking song that is now a part of all of our subconscious? A disgusting shared feeling. I guess it's not as gross as I'm making it out to be. It's just watching Davey strum his stupid guitar and sing this stupid song makes me feel this stupid way, and fuck. Can you imagine making out with someone who doesn't get that? How does that work?

Recently a pal said something about how in his old age he had realized that all the "alternative girls" were not the way to go, and all the "normal girls" were so much hotter. The girl I'm fucking right now asked me what the screeching weasel tattoo on my leg was, and when I mentioned the Queers, she laughed and said that's a funny band name. I can't deal.

Am I too old to be punk? I'm 31. I don't like going to stupid shows. I get really annoyed when crowdsurfers kick me. I feel really awkward in west philly. The whole ideal makes me so mad sometimes. But I love punk. I don't know what I'd do without it. Goddamn, you, Promise Ring.
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