I’m feeling pretty promiscuous. Perhaps enough to finally put out. sexsexsex
There’s a very special place in heaven for bands who put lyric booklets in their CD cases.
Not sure if someone’s clicking on the songs I posted a bunch of times or if it’s some type of malfunction….you can’t fully listen to errthang that fast. Ah well I guess it’ll be a mystery as to why my listens increase as much as they do.
Bob Dylan - Lay Lady Lay
The National - Gospel
Fleet Foxes - Mykonos
Gypsy & The Cat - The Pipers Song
Elliott Smith - Needle In The Hay
The Shins - 40 Mark Strasse
Funeral Suits - We Only Attack Ourselves
Andrew Jackson Jihad - Rejoice
Avi Buffalo - What’s In It For
Now,Now - Prehistoric
Benjamin Francis Leftwich - Atlas Hands
Passion Pit - Tonight, Tonight ( cover)
The Strokes - What Ever Happened?
M.Ward - Vincent O’Brien
Vance Joy - Riptide
The Middle East - Blood
Angus and Julia Stone - Silver Coin
Alt - J - Dissolve Me
William Fitzsimmons - Please Please Let Me Get What I Want (cover)
We’re thanklessly wasting the time of our lives. I’m a mess of a person contemplating what I’ve been noiselessly lacking, being rightfully indifferent, trying to silence the penniless thoughts. You flatly tell me I’ll be fine, it’s your faultless way to be stoic. I feel moody and poetic. I like your being by me because lately that’s been feeling alright and I find that I am moved by your fragrance. I love you strongly enough to say as it’s true enough to feel but equally as heavily I’ve taken to thinking a livelier me must have some how died a while ago or was never even real to begin with.
Not just in stories, but the letters in between.
And I guess that’s why it haunts the pages of everything-
to self-examine. La Dispute - ” A Letter”