rolling up in demun smelling of exhaust fumes and mistakes
general despair.
a website with stuff from noah berman on it.
• say hello
• Ask away, ask anyway.
FUTILITY.ME
a website with stuff from noah berman on it.
• say hello
• Ask away, ask anyway.
FUTILITY.ME
I don’t know why I’m sharing this
I just remembered a thing I said, way back in the bad old days of my early teenage years. It went something like this:
Me: Hey, so have you heard of the Arctic Monkeys?
A girl I vaguely knew: No, what songs of theirs would I have heard?
Me: “I bet you look good on the dance floor.”
A girl: …
Me: Oh! Hey! Wait. That’s a song title. Um.
Anyway.
The beats of freedom. (Maybe.) One month left in my college career.
(Source: Spotify)
Seems about right.
“and what the paint store will not tell you”
They never reveal your EXACT fate; just enough to produce a spit-take.
Yup
