saintwithascope

I love how everyone other than me seems to have figured everything out, and that they feel they need to tell me what I should do.

Most of these people are ones that I used to smoke out and get drunk with years ago. Now they are all happily married, have kids, go to church, and all that bit, and tell me that there's better things to do than get drunk all the time and that Jesus is my friend.

Yes I have changed an awful lot since I was 16, when I was a good little christian boy who didn't even cuss. But people seem to think it's so strange that I've changed as much as I have. Maybe one day when I have a wife and two kids and a golden retreiver and have a cute little house with a white washed picket fence I'll stop with my "out of place" activities. But for right now, there are still things that I need to figure out, because appearently unlike them, I don't know the meaning of life.

In other news Cursive is playing tonight at the Gypsy, and as always I'm sure it will be a magnificent show with Tim rambling utter hilarious nonsense and dancing around.

I do hope they cover some pop song like last time when they did The Milkshake Song.

If you miss them tonight, you really are missing out.