Time ceased to be real in late 2019.
Seriously. Thank you. I’m legit worried at how I struggle to place events within years anymore… It all just… Happens. And then happened already.
I can’t remember who, but Somebody once told me, “The years start coming and they don’t stop coming.”
Memories are the junk draw of the mind. They get tossed away with no particular order, and sometimes they stick together or wear down and hard to distinguish. Every once in a while, we’ll open the drawer and nonchalantly rummage through it, but then give up because of the beautiful disaster it has become.
I try to think back to March, April, and I can’t remember anything that happened during those months.
Speaking of, did anyone wake up Green Day?
I saw them in concert in Seattle a few weeks ago!
The Linda Lindas opened and they rocked. I wasn’t even aware of Rancid and their impact on the punk rock scene so now I’m digging through their discography. Then the Smashing Pumpkins played. They played Tarantula but not Geek USA or Mayonaise for some reason. But they did play a lot of the hits. Tonight, Tonight, 1979, Disarm, Jellybelly, Zero, Bullet, Today, etc. Lots of songs that got me through trying times. Great show. Then Green Day came out and played the entirety of Dookie and American Idiot. I’ve listened through both more times than I care to count. In total, we were at T-Mobile Park for like six hours. It was fucking awesome.
Except for the fact that they wheeled Billie out on a California king and he snored the whole time.
Wanna feel even more depressed? Nearly ¼ of the 21st century is already over.
October doesn’t deserve your capitalization?
Pathetic.
