California!
You know what makes everything better, no matter what the freak out, no matter how unpleasant I'm feeling, no matter how much vulgar graffiti I've scraped off the elevator walls?
The O.C. I swear to the Omega Point, the first chords of Phantom Planet's "California," and all the nervous anxiety bleeds away into bliss.
I am an enormous geek. Everyone knows this.
Rant on the joys of Newport over.
The O.C. I swear to the Omega Point, the first chords of Phantom Planet's "California," and all the nervous anxiety bleeds away into bliss.
I am an enormous geek. Everyone knows this.
Rant on the joys of Newport over.