Thursday, January 20, 2011

I Think I'm Drunk Enough To Drive You Home Now

Sometimes I do this thing to myself where I listen to old(ish) music that I used to like in high school and think of what my life would have been like if it would have been just a little bit different (or grandiose; whichever). It usually involves alcohol and any Death Cab for Cutie album that came out before 2003. It's like clock work. I sit down with a beer listening to whatever new music I found for the day. That beer will eventually turn into 3 before I start to bust out the nostalgic stuff. When I do, something comes over me like a weird, misty, Stevie Nicks fog. I guess I like it. It makes me feel like a teenager.


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