Thursday, May 3, 2012

Home

So I was just listening to Ed Sharpe (alone, in my room, doing calculus, in boxers... finals FTW!), and Home came on. I was chilling, and then when the spoken interlude happened, I found myself saying Jade's lines with her. I'm a guy, and I thought that weird. That I would choose, had I the choice, to be rescued by a strong man who would care to my bleeding ass, and give me a cigarette. He wouldn't put me in the front seat, though, despite my thinking that I'm bleeding to death. I guess that shows he has priorities, or at least cares for his car, but couldn't he at least throw down a towel? I'm being dragged to the hospital, I don't want to be treated like a child. Come on, Alex. Do better.

But yea I thought of you all. Look forward to receiving occasional Farm Crew updates.