That is a very morbid line from Death Cab for Cutie's "I Will Follow You Into the Dark." I am currently finishing up a Red Bull, waiting for the wings...
I went to Santa Monica today, and finally realized that I do not hate Los Angeles. I did hate it yesterday when the earthquake happened, but i got over it after some Coffee Bean.
I feel like I should do something for Owen Wilson. He needs me...poor guy. Anyone up for sending him a care package? No? Yeah, same here.
I really enjoyed myself at Barnes and Noble today (my deepest apologies to Megan Augustiny's grandmother, who runs an independent bookstore) - bought a biography on Rousseau, a book of little vignettes on different parts of Los Angeles, and a Tolstoy that I've been putting off for way too long...but the real reason I had a good time was because one of the workers let me use the employee's restroom. Oh, yes - be jealous.
Today is Labor Day, which means nothing to me except that I do not have school...and I like it like that.
p.s. I just realized the brilliance behind the url for this blog... English IV, English for... Very nice.
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And this is exactly why we are friends, Amy. :-)
Oh, Amy, I have missed you. :]
I'M JUDGING YOU AMESTER.... you and owen wilson
;)
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