Boy called me to tell me goodnight.
He's such a sweetheart.
and he made my night oh so much better.
Gosh.
the other side of my night is that I think I'm going into a Modest Mouse kick, and I honestly can't wait.
I love their fucked up lyrics more than anyone else's sometimes.
"And you realize that the floor sticks to your feet like history
Don't you look at me like life don't hold you any mystery
Bag of splinters boiling over, on your back expose your belly
Optimism doesn't change the facts, just what you're gonna see"
Don't you look at me like life don't hold you any mystery
Bag of splinters boiling over, on your back expose your belly
Optimism doesn't change the facts, just what you're gonna see"
History Sticks to Your Feet"
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