It's a beautiful day outside. I want to go play, but I can't. The whole "floating in a pool and reading a book" thing sounds very wonderful right about now.
One week left on the facade.
Is it weird that I want a Bauhaus cover of Sunshine, Lollipops, and Rainbows?
Note to songwriters: "Brother" doesn't really rhyme with "undercover", it's a little lame. And to rhyme with "happiness", "mapiness" isn't even a…