Sometimes it feels as if the world is just out to fuck with you, simply to be contrary. And then there are The Beatles, who make everything marginally all better. Soothing troubled souls since 1962! Paul McCartney truly deserves every dime of his extravagant wealth, because he wrote a song that makes my head hurt a little bit less in the morning. Even if his French is atrocious.
*This post has been brought to you by copious amounts of alcohol*