|It's not a movie, no private screening...
||[Jun. 16th, 2005|02:09 pm]
|[||Your mom ain't listening to
|||||Ben Gibbard - You Remind Me of Home||]|
Today was not a day created for working. It was a day created for hiding your head under a pillow to drown out the alarm clock, sleeping til noon, going out driving with the windows down and a passenger there to play DJ for you as you lazily meander down the highway towards some small town for no reason other than to get out of Dodge.