Yesterday we were at a bar and they randomly started doing trivia for the Leprechaun film series. None of us had seen any of the movies. We won two rounds and left with 12 free beers. Happy St. Paddy’s
My other point here is that I am sorry I never got excited about anyone’s passions. I wish I wasn’t like this, too, but I’m trying to get better. Truer. More grateful.
A long time ago I came to believe that liking things was bad. I kind of became unable to like things. And even the things I do like I’m embarrassed of, even today. It’s made it very hard to make friends.
At a certain point last night I felt my whole body break, and I didn’t even slow down. The last two hours of that concert I was held upright by dubstep alone.