Post-Modern Drunk: Ladytron, Pt. 2
So.
I took a roadtrip this weekend.
Honky did not come with me.
I did not send text message updates of my progress to Mr. Robot.
I did not hide in dark bars, avoiding email contact, not answering my phone, trying to keep people from realizing I was still on the East Coast.
In fact, to the best of my knowledge, I lied to no one this weekend, deceived no one.
I did nothing to commemorate Victoria's 22nd birthday at all.
But that doesn't mean I didn't remember.
It's been a wild year. Here's to many more.
