Baby hates me

heh, or something.
I don't know, last saturday I thought I'd decided on how I would run my lovelife, then last night, while trying to get to sleep, I changed my mind and decided on the opposite. It didn't seem hard as the holidays went fine.
Today I saw it again and there must be some kind of magic to this whole mess. damn.

Now for what to do, I don't know what's going on. Some times I think it might be better just to say "fuck it" and move on to any other girl. But maybe it isn't that easy? So I guess we'll just have to wait and see what the future might bring, or not bring.
Still, I'm aiming to get drunk soon again and carry on the fine examples of Easter.
"We're the seven drunken pirates, we're the seven deadly sins."

Wonder what sin I am, pride, avarice, or gluttony? / Monkey Boy

ps. and for those of you who didn't get it, the blogtitle references to the song by Danko Jones. ds