I've gotta roll through the days without you here....
I've been listening to Emily Haines & The Soft Skeleton.
And working.
And listening to Matthew Good/Band. Lots of it. She's got a new disguise. I, the throw away. Truffle pigs. Tripoli. The rat who would be king.
You know, I dunno what it is, But right now. It feels like I'm just fading into the background. And everyone else is having fun. And growing up.
Thanks, I always love to hear of how much of a disappointment I am.
And that I'm a Waste of paint.
You know, I put myself down and you didn't answer. Thanks.
And your never home.
You know, it's great giving up. Except then someone brings your hopes back up.
I'm staring at the ceiling tiles, Just thinking about what to think about