Happy friday you lot.
So it's two in the morning, you wish you were in bed having spent the night playing scrabble. Instead you went to this indie hell-hole and tried to drink your way through your intense dislike of everyone and everything there. Now you're staggering about, calling it dancing and trying to ignore the shame and self loathing inside you for even thinking you could enjoy a night out like this.
These are the songs that remind of me those times. You hate the DJ forever.
So it's two in the morning, you wish you were in bed having spent the night playing scrabble. Instead you went to this indie hell-hole and tried to drink your way through your intense dislike of everyone and everything there. Now you're staggering about, calling it dancing and trying to ignore the shame and self loathing inside you for even thinking you could enjoy a night out like this.
These are the songs that remind of me those times. You hate the DJ forever.