I love days like the one that Kat and I had on Sunday. No pressure, no plans. Except for, you know, watching Pete and Ashlee and Hemmy and Rigby. But that's not important to note. It was really chill and lunch was amazing --- Kat's lunch that I stole mercilessly off her plate was amazing, I should say. That record store was amazing. And I was just listening to Jack's Mannequin and I heard "Holiday From Real" and some of the lyrics made me think they were written for awesome days like that.
"Oh, it's a picture of perfection
And the postcards gonna read
"Fuck yeah, we can live like this."
We can live like this..."
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