It’s officially March, which reminds me of a few I things.
1) LB3’s (little brother #3) birthday is later this month. And it’s a big one. 21. And that’s depressing. Cuz I swear I’m still 17 and he’s just some long haired blonde kid asking me to carry him around. Where did all the time go?
2) March of the Pigs by Nine Inch Nails. When I first heard the song, it wasn’t one of my favorites, but after listening to it a few hundred times on And All That Could Have Been, I have a new appreciation for it. Of course that album is amazing.
3) Spring. Fucking. Break. The only thing that is great about it is that there isn’t as much traffic on my commute to work. And that’s seriously depressing. It’s that painful reminder that I’m an adult that has bills to pay. Damn that responsibility shit.