Guess who's going to see Butch Walker this week? That would be me, baby. It's been awhile since I've seen a good show.

Right now, I'm in the mood to rock. I want to hang out with lanky, sweaty, tattooed rock & roll band people again. I want to stay out until 5 in the morning, getting drunk and creating ruckuses. (or ruckii?) I want to smash stuff and get into bar fights. I want to play the bass and not shower for 3 days while wearing grungy clothes and dying my hair fun colors and overdoing the black eyeliner. And I want to sleep until 7 at night, ditching my job and getting up and doing it all over again.

But that would be the past, baby. Sometimes you need to move on.