I'm sure you feel sorry for me
It's just really difficult to wake up and start partying. It's Saturday morning for me. I wanna veg out, watch cartoons, eat the King Vitamin.
But you all want me to go to your parties and see your bands. But I just woke up! I am still staring into space, wondering how to make coffee and not being cool w/ the idea that there isn't some number I could call, and a scruffy college kid would deliver a cup of coffee to my living room.
Nope. I have to put on a clean shirt and walk the 50 feet to my backyard coffee shop. Oh the humanity!
Parties. Coffee. Sadness. Cry.
But you all want me to go to your parties and see your bands. But I just woke up! I am still staring into space, wondering how to make coffee and not being cool w/ the idea that there isn't some number I could call, and a scruffy college kid would deliver a cup of coffee to my living room.
Nope. I have to put on a clean shirt and walk the 50 feet to my backyard coffee shop. Oh the humanity!
Parties. Coffee. Sadness. Cry.