
When something as simple as a song makes you feel fearless, free, and happy... you know it must be pretty good. Hot Chip makes my soul feel really nice. ("Sexual Healing" by them is a must, must, must listen). Seriously.
I want to take off and run into the sunset like the cliche ending of an indie movie with girls who wear tight pants and never wash their hair and really think smoking makes them look cool. Sometimes I wish life was that easily defined but instead it's not and it's complicated and hard and far from easy. But that's the good part. Really. Easy is boring.
It's silly how you told me you liked my shoes but then preceded to tell me "even though so and so has them too." I'm sorry, but shoes are shoes and they are open for lots and lots of people to purchase them and then, you know, actually put them on their feet and wear them. The fact that you said that makes me want to slap my generation in the face because apparently they really really really need it. Like, come on, go read a fucking book for once instead of popping pills at raves. If you even live to be middle aged, you will look back on this time and say "Those were the best times of my life." And seriously, that is just sad because at age sixteen, you've barely lived and at this time you should be looking toward the future because the best is yet to come.

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