i think i've fully embraced nasty's as my neighborhood bar

i've been there three times this week. cheap drinks. swell.

in the same thought, i think i've been over-compensating with the trying-not-to-listen-to-depressing-music thing by listening to too much of the roches. i keep on hearing in my head "we are maggie and terre and suzzy. we spell our last name r-o-c-h-e." that and "the death of suzzy roche".

sigh.