It's October, 2004. It's a Sunday. You just took a train to London to see your long distance partner who then dumped you over a comically poor and expensive pint of guinness. You're not sad. You miss the last train home so wait on the platform (1/3)
It's cold, but not too cold. You've got your snorkel parka on with a Weezer patch on the arm. Maybe that's why you're single now? You have a lecture tomorrow. You're going to get yelled at. You're not sad. You think of what the future will be like. (2/3)
What will the world be like in 2021? You turn on your mp3 player. What's this? Shreddies? You don't remember converting this on Vid2mp3. com. You listen anyway. You're not sad. (3/3)
@SHREDDED_BEATS https://open.spotify.com/track/0blltQjlD9hNCqbjVMhHAK?si=onT2dwedTS6TsPBtrB-0Jg
@SHREDDED_BEATS https://open.spotify.com/track/0blltQjlD9hNCqbjVMhHAK?si=onT2dwedTS6TsPBtrB-0Jg