Sunday was a hard and lovely day. The day started with me struggling out of bed at 8:30 to get a bottle of water and collapse back on the couch for some more sleep. The night before was spent celebrating a friend's 30th birthday, and I was appropriately hung over. The hangover was bad enough, but the temperature had plummetted into single digits overnight. I had a double-date with "Flogging...
Laura was amazing, as we can tell from the song, and she's gone. but he loved her. the song speaks to me of lots of things. it's kind of bittersweet. possibly their best song. in my opinion.
Sunday was a hard and lovely day. The day started with me struggling out of bed at 8:30 to get a bottle of water and collapse back on the couch for some more sleep. The night before was spent celebrating a friend's 30th birthday, and I was appropriately hung over. The hangover was bad enough, but the temperature had plummetted into single digits overnight. I had a double-date with "Flogging...
Laura was amazing, as we can tell from the song, and she's gone. but he loved her. the song speaks to me of lots of things. it's kind of bittersweet. possibly their best song. in my opinion.