I’m currently sitting here at Nate n Al’s on Beverly just reminiscing about who knows what contemplating the shit tanker know as the shitty life and times of Tara ******,

And sometimes a song just grabs you for reasons you have no idea,

And suddenly I’m mourning the lost; usually I spend most of my days grateful to the universe for still being alive and breathing,

But once in awhile I become gripped with a painful sadness, an aching for a different time and place —