when i was eighteen and very confused, i fell in love while listening to the clueless soundtrack; hearing my friend sing just like matt caterer. she could sing exactly like anyone she wanted, it always amazed me and made me laugh so hard. summertime was all about hopeless pop songs and ruining perfectly good friendships.
and now that i'm twenty-two, i'm pretty sure it's still about that.
we listened to these songs on the way back from a show last month while i drove her car in the completely wrong direction than home. it's rare that we get to do that anymore, but there's always an understanding when we do. we can talk through songs.
some things make me believe that i'll never become jaded, like the way i'll always be hopelessly in love with everyone. i'd rather have every single thing hurt me forever than pretend like i'm better than pain, or pretend like i don't have feelings at all. it doesn't make you anymore grown-up or stronger.
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