The previous post is the definition of emo.
I know this.
You know this.
Let this post act as a disclaimer for all emo posts to come.
And don't blame me.
I was listening to Aston Martin Music and Drake's haunting whisperings were playing in the background.
And then repeated in my head.
And then I got sad.
Because he sounds so sad.
And then I wrote that post.
"I just needed time to do what I had to do. Caught in the life. I cant let it go. Whether thats right I will never know."
Blame that new-age college student... that clean-cut actor... that burgeoning Congressman?
Oh shit, he's a rapper!?