To me, too.
I was always right when I was seventeen
and now I feel like that was an alright way to live.
Sort of in love with myself and my life,
a little less so with others and the life out there.
Now I don't know the answer, but I know the caveats.
I can't get hammered two days in a row,
I probably sound just as, if not more snobbish than ever.
I've been getting a lot more grey hair recently -
I don't know if it looks good yet.


Mothagesso.