But I’m never going to understand. (Vampire weekend, yo)
Ya Hey by Vampire Weekend
In the dark of this place, there’s the glow of your face,
There’s the dust on the screen, of this broken machine,
And I can’t help but feel, that I made some mistake, but I let it go
IT HAS BEEN DECIDED: I HAVE THE WORST LUCK ROMANTICALLY EVER.
1. Went on a date tonight.
2. Went to my now favorite bar. Bought him a beer.
3. Went to a saloon. He bought me a drink.
4. We held hands the whole time.
5. We took a taxi to his place.
6. Pee break.
7. Make out session.
8. He tries to make it more than a make out session, I stop him.
9. I spill my beans.
10. Then I try to talk to him, but it doesn’t work.
11.He walks me to BART still holding hands.
12. He lets go. Tells me he doesn’t think it’s going to work because he just got out of a three year relationship and wants to casually date, WHICH MEANS.. he wants to fuck other girls while fucking me.
13. Over. I HATE BOYS.
This is what happened last night and why boys suck.
Every Sunday I play this CD while taking care of the third floor of Rasputin Powell, and while doing so I get freaked out, because sometimes I get too into it.
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Found this record at work, and I WANT IT.
(via bluegingham)