Now and then

I never thought things would end like they did. But life constantly seems to surprise me.
One using coke, the other smoking weed and drinking, one wanting to become a prostitute, one on the XTC. My old friends fucked-up so much.
And I just sit back and watch them fall, like they never were a part of my life, just some words I read in a book, a scene I saw in a movie. Nothing real, nothing personal.
Reminds me, No Fun At All will play in Netherland in October or something, sure I'm going there.

I went to Propagandhi last Thursday, it was amazing. I love the friends I went with.

Not much to say, but it's a small update ;)