Hopeless Romanticism wrapped in seaweed.

 Taylor, what we could have been..

I wish,
just for once,
that I could have the courage to say what I should have said at the start.

 

Like a cherry on top of my “Nice guys finish last” post, it seems the girl I’ve had a major thing for is now dating her old boyfriend.

yippee.

It’s good though, I suppose.

He’s a good guy.

They’ll be happy. (This time around, perhaps.)

On a different note: me and my little sister went out this afternoon for sushi. 

Spicy Tuna Roll. Dee-lish.

Although I prefer my rice and fish without a metaphorical bucket of remorse, temporary depression, and thoughts of what could have been, I am glad I was there.

Edit: And I snagged a cheap digital camera today, so when I get back from the concert I’m going to on Sunday, I’ll post some of the pictures.

A Wilhelm Scream
Only Crime
The Swellers
New Brookland Tavern
6pm Doors
$8 Advance / $10 Day Of Show
All Ages
Punk / Hardcore / Rock