I Taught Myself To Live Simply
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About: I can't tell you anything you don't already know.
I keep on trying, I should just let it go.
I keep on singing, you're eyes they just roll.
It sounds like someone else's song from along time ago.
You already know the story and the chords are just the same.
You already know I love you, and I sound like whats-his-name.
But you can't stop me, I want you to know.
I know it sounds like someone else's song from along time ago.
-Wilco

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this is what feminism should be for: next time, ask him out before this happens. for now you’ll have to go searching for a golden retriever house

I can’t just start walking my dog around where I think he lives! Thats so weird…. Man. I’ll probably never see him again, and if I do I don’t have the lady balls to ask him out. eep. I feel like a dummy.
He asked me if I was in a band. Told me he thought I looked like a really badass lead singer. And I did. not. ask. him. out. Sigh

  1. tsarina-a-blammo-witch said: hey, speaking as the girl that sat outside isaac’s house reading lolita for days FOR FUN, he bought me a slurpee cause of it? creeping pays off if you act extra innocent. ps. you do look like a badass lead singer
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