That awkward moment that you run into some broad that has fucked your ex.
—One Evening
The evening was long
My guesses were true
You saw me see you
That something you said
The timing was right
The pleasure was mine
The time and the place
The look on your face
Sincerest eyes
When we parted
Moving on
And believing
It could begin and end in one evening
This song pretty much defined my night at Guilford College/Serendipty this past weekend. C’est la vie. First time for everything, and goddamn it was a time. Hakuna Matata.
Sex makes everything better.
Always.
This comment posted [below] by someone I don’t know, were the first thoughts that came to my mind as I was listening to this song for the first time. It was verbatim. I can’t stop listening to this song. Thank you, whoever you are. Bless you, Mark Kozelek.
This song has always reminded me of my father,. and our increasingly distant and strained relationship following my parents’ divorce. And then, years later, my father succumbed to cancer, while I was living and working in a different land, thousands of miles away. There was no closure, and this song has helped me cope like no other.
Now I’m going to go drink and be pensive. Because apparently that’s the only way I know how to cope. I’ll be thinking of you, as I always do.
I NEED to make this ASAP. Just in time for spring.
lotusgurl:
In Like a Lion (makes 1)
1 1/2 oz of your favorite Gin or Whiskey
1 glass of ice
1 good quality Ginger Ale, such as Boylan’s
1/8 of a Blood Orange (regular oranges are fine too)
Mint, optionalSqueeze the juice out of one section of orange into a glass with as much or as little ice as you like. If using mint, crush a few leaves between your fingers and add to the glass. Top with alcohol of choice and fill with ginger ale. Garnish with the same orange wedge.
I encourage you to try it both ways at least once–we originally thought the gin would be better but ended up preferring the whiskey.
I want this.
Finally found an Incubus song for you.