a road that leads to nowhere

a road that leads to nowhere

i've shot myself in the foot big time. i take full responsiblity for being irresponsible and selfish, but that doesn't stop me from wanting to have a pity party. right now all i really feel like doing is lying in bed watching tv on dvd, eating taco bell, and drinking large quantities of beer.

my ears are currently held captive thanks to
  • you are there
    • by mono
    and
  • hopes and fears
    • by keane

    perhaps a trip to 65 cent night at the santa cruz beach boadwalk will lift my spirits. *sigh*

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