Maybe…by Jake

Imagine the worst song ever made, and then put it together with the most fucking annoying song, and you have Chris’s new collaboration with DJ asshole or something like that. And it is everywhere, even blasted on our street during football game day. The song is one of those where you just want to kill yourself every time it comes on the radio, which is at least twice an hour. Yeah.

I’m glad Odette’s at the beach and not following him around on tour. If she was, she might start to believe his idiot fans, that he actually is cool.

I don’t know what to do about Odette. I sent her a text asking for 24 hours together…one last time. I know her well enough that she isn’t going to be able to say no. But her reply is taking a long time and it is hard to not be frustrated at her silence.  Maybe I’ll skip waiting for an answer and just go to the beach.  Or maybe, I’ll just forget about her. This whole thing is starting to piss me off.

Advertisements
This entry was posted in Jake's posts, Music, relationships. Bookmark the permalink.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s