Nov 27, 2004 22:40
can we try
to amend our path of struggle for awhile?
to pretend our lives are free and carefree still
and that I just fell in love with you
at the anchor grill
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sooooo... I was drinking over at my boss' house last night, and we were talking about religion. hehehehe, james didn't want to at all but bert and i kept pressing it. it was good times. i think i may've gotten my boss considering his stance on religion seriously. i dunno why i feel the need to do that. and it's not this whole my-way-of-thinking-is-better-than-yours-so-you-should-think-like-i-do trip, i just want people to consider the reasons they do things. maybe i'm just an asshole, whatever. so i got drunk and had to drive home from bloomingdale. almost ran into the back of a cop car. not good times. actually it was shit in my pants times. oh well. i got home safe, that's what matters, right? now i'm sitting at home jamming with my buddy. I played guitar last night for the first time in awhile, and i'd forgotten how much i truly love it. NEVER AGAIN!!!! i should write a new song, dammit. over and out.