“the more you try to shave the cat”
shitdamn. i feel kind of sick. We went out to the cool, chill gay bar. And it was nice, and i was talking to folks i don’t know really, and some of Jake’s friends were there. And then she and her friends decided to go off and do whatever it is, so she gave me her car key to get myself home. And left me at the bar with the only two people i even kind of knew…who happen to really not like each other (or something). They went to talk things out and i was kind of stuck. And apperently that didn’t end well. So tonight kind of…blew goats. And i’m kind of fucking miserable and a little bit pissed of at Jake for stranding me there. And i drove home even though i oughtn’t have (and, really, that’s something i feel rather strongly about), because i really felt fucking terrible. Oh, and her phone is off.
Son of a bitch.
“Tougher Than it Is” – Cake