Obviously an American psycho inspired post but also some self reflection. Here are the lyrics to it’s hip to be square (chorus deleted).

I used to be a renegade, I used to fool around
But I couldn’t take the punishment, and had to settle down
Now I’m playing it real straight, and yes I cut my hair
You might think I’m crazy, but I don’t even care
Because I can tell what’s going on

I like my bands in business suits, I watch them on TV
I’m working out most everyday and watching what I eat
They tell me that it’s good for me, but I don’t even care
I know that it’s crazy
I know that it’s nowhere
But there is no denying that

It’s not too hard to figure out, you see it everyday
And those that were the farthest out have gone the other way
You see them on the freeway, It don’t look like a lot of fun
But don’t you try to fight it; “An idea who’s time has come.”
Don’t tell me that I’m crazy
Don’t tell me I’m nowhere
Take it from me
It’s hip to be square

I think I need to start taking Huey’s advice. This weekend was another bender and I’m going to spare the exact details. Absolutely nothing bad happened and I’m perfectly fine but I’m just not taking care of my body. I really have to start buying into Huey’s lifestyle suggestion because this is just not the best way to live life. I have to also apologize to the Shee for over sleeping through golf and I feel like a total schmuck for doing so. A complete “my bad” and having alcohol to blame for my irresponsibility.

The second lyric to the song is becoming the truth of not being able to take the punishment. Why I like to put myself through this feeling of how I felt all day today is plain dumb. The line “an idea who’s time has come” is sort of what I’m trying to make happen but it’s the same problem that you can talk about it til your blue in the face but really doing something about is required. I actually get tired of writing posts like this because they are like a broken record. And I’m sure you are wondering what happened that inspired me to write a whole post on why I need to remove alcohol from my life. I just spent most of the day Saturday drinking and then went to a strip club by myself and ended up spending an obscene amount of money. I’ve pretty much just spent the day kicking myself for being a tard. Everything is OK though and I will get my shit back in gear for another work week of being a square.