I’ve Been Listening To Bloc Party…
What are we doing on street corners, kids? Haha honestly. Let’s get a life or something. Someone get a car. We’re so fucking young.
I found my old journal from eighth grade, and Jesus, let me tell you. I was just a little ball of wit and complication. Who knew I could spew out words like that at fourteen? I don’t know. I fell in love that year.
Or, you know, at least I thought I did. Now, I see that I only confused empty promises and youthful oblivion for ‘always and forever’. Aw, silly kid. But it’s not like I can take those years back, huh? Guess we’re gonna have to live with knowing it happened.
Whatever, Al; It was fun while it lasted, you really have to admit.
