Alright, so, in Pensacola, any time this song comes on somewhere people are drinking, whole groups will stop and sing it at the top of their lungs. Is that like, a thing where any of you live? I think this may be a result of not only living in a Navy town but also having a ton of Naval Academy alumni in my extended social circle.. but I have to find out.(via solaravada)
That’s a “thing” everywhere, I believe.
Ironic appreciation of shitty music: not just for hipsters anymore!
i do not like journey unless brendang is drunk as a motherfucker and playing don’t stop believing on the piano in the hofstra commuter lounge.
This looks like Patton Oswalt.
