Saturday comes storming in - you can feel that it’s going to be one of those endless nights, ones that traverse into mornings. It's a warm, dingy bar full of friends and familiar faces. It sounds kind of like the early 2000s, it sounds kind of like whatever that awesome song was that your friend played in their car when they drove you home from wherever. It sounds like when all your other friends started singing along and when you didn’t feel nervous to sing along too. And to be honest, your friends kind of piss you off sometimes. Everyone kind of pisses you off sometimes, and she doesn’t care about you like you care about her, and that sucks. But that’s what it is and it’s electric and distorted and pathetic and desperate and dirty and funny and true. So Sick!
