Friday, February 6, 2009

Waves of Mutilation

My ipod played a Disband song on shuffle and threw me into waves of nostalgia that have momentarily overwhelmed me. Remeberances of sweaty rocknroll and beer-filled basements. Dancing, petty grievances, late night bars, rivers and tubes and bbqs. Egad, man. I wanna swim and dance and hug my friends. Can I trade back some responsibility for some fun?

-sarah

1 comment:

Don't Talk About Me Like I'm Not Here said...

Yes, of course! I'll be the bookie - you can trade responsibility for fun on a transactional basis and I'll find a snazzy visor to wear just for the added effect.
-Emily