Awww yeah, Weezer when they were still good. I wish they’d never gotten back together because they’d have two classic albums under their belt and would have been a much lamented band that broke up too soon, rather than an average alternative band that doesn’t know when to quit.

Pinkerton is one of those albums that’s a bit too close to the bone for me to truly enjoy. It’s one of the best albums of the 90s but also reminds me of too many of my own personal failings. This song included. I’ve fallen for quite a few lesbians in my time and it sucks. But this song is also kind of comforting in a way.