Now the party’s over And every bodys gone I’m left here with myself and I wonder what went wrong And now my heart is broken Like the bottles on the floor Does it really matter? Or am I just hungover you?
I hate when I look at the number of posts that I’ve done, and then realize I have not done a single milestone post or even a post to do with any number. I get all of the cool ideas after the fact and then I feel all nostalgic about it and then I’m like… okay in 100 posts, I’ll remember it. And yet, here I am, 100 posts later, and I forgot.
Note to self, REMEMBER THESE IDEAS PLEASE!! You will be glad you did.
oh, by the way, this is my 160th post… 10 times my age.