March 25, 2010
There are no mistakes now baby. We did the best we could... I told my friend to stop so I could make sense of those phrases and google the artist later. The evening was approaching fast; the town center was already closed. I glanced at the restaurant the music was coming from and noticed that no one was sitting outside in the alcoves that looked like built in garage doors. We continued walking a little ways, through the coffee house that was swarming with high school kids. They made me feel uncomfortable, so we continued and stopped for ice cream.