know what the sun's all about when the lights go out

so i'm being terribly something by not making sure those are the right lyrics, but if they aren't then the real ones just aren't what i want them to be. POP FUCKING QUIZ: What is always the impetus for a "blog" entry? ANSWER: boys. (with maybe a little boredom mixed in). WHY. WHY MUST I BE SO LAME. Please god make me cool. or at least...... less lame. whywhywhywhy do i even care??!?! i'm an independent woman. i NEED NO MAN!! I DONT CARE I DO NOT. yelling about it in all caps isn't convincing me. I DONT CARE!! FUCK BOYS!!... still not working. tell me what you were thinking to treat somebody so..... the black keys understand. NOTHING TO LOSE. on the plus side, it's absolutely wonderful outside. so i'm in here writing this pointless "blog" entry (we know how i feel about the word blog). other terrible words: smock, hoodie, spat, grog (which always seems like a stupid shortened way of saying groggy to me, in the style of totes (totally) or obvi (obvious)) yeah i double parenthesized. bitch.