I know the past will catch you up as you run faster…
It’s Placebo time. Oh yes, it is. I’ve been waiting for the time when I would become re-obsessed. It happens every so often. They just creep back into my life and I wonder the same thing every time. “Why did I ever stop being un-obsessed with this beautiful band?”. And the fact that their most recent cd sucks doesn’t make me mad, it just disappoints me. I’m like a parent who found pot in their kid’s room.
But, anyways. After reading my placebo rant, I realize two things. One: I need to go to bed. Two: I really need a hobby.
