Sunday, January 18, 2004
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Dashboard Confessional - For You To Notice

You know what I realized? The house across from my house looks like my house cept red. Its like looking into a red mirror. In fact, if you put color coded mirrors down our street, it would look exactly like how it looks now. Fucking suburban communities are scary.

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Pho is best eaten at small, family owned restaurants that look really shitty, but has lasted for many years. For example, theres this new store on Irving St. called SO that is a vietnamese Pho restaurant. It's all modern and has all those crazy ass pastel colors walls with black furniture. Then its got young hip waiters/waitresses wearing black aprons with their logo and sporting short spikey hair. My dad got my family to eat there cause he wanted to observe the architecture. The food tasted like warm plastic. Then there's other restaurant on Irving right down the street which has been there since I was 5. Its got no bright ass colors or crazy young waiters, but its got something that the other store doesn't has and thats damn good Pho. But thing is, after SO opened, this old resturant has no business now. No ones gives a shit about the "taste"anymore, its all about the shitty "atmosphere and style." I mean wtf, I don't wanna go to a restaurant to smell some cheap ass candels and look at the waitresses spikey hair while getting blinded by the bright green walls. I want some good food dammit.




Stephen at 4:48 PM