Like Reed Richards Before Me, I Will Travel To…The Negative Zone.
Since my sickening optimism has wielded me nothing but heartache, I shall go opposite of my cheery self and venture into the other side. Burdened by the realities and stresses of every day life, all I wanted was a nice three hour break. And my Padres, who I adore immensely, could give that to me, right?? Wrong! I ended up listening to the Smiths for the first time in a while and came to this conclusion.