Today’s the 4th of July…
Every year, today, I listen to Aimee Mann sing 4th of July, and every year it sounds truer than the year before. There’s a line that I’ll likely get tattooed on me before I’m done…
“It’s one of my faults that I can’t quell my past, I ought to have gotten it gone…”
That line hits me, all I want to do anymore is to go back, which is absolutely the worst kind of want, a completely impossible want.
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