I was going to put up a long post about how much I hate myself and how empty I feel but somehow I feel like it would just be another link in that vicious cycle.
RIP Megan the Girlfriend, Welcome back Megan the Morose.
I was going to put up a long post about how much I hate myself and how empty I feel but somehow I feel like it would just be another link in that vicious cycle.
RIP Megan the Girlfriend, Welcome back Megan the Morose.
Modest Mouse - Sleepwalking
A mutual friend’s parents left town for a week/so we raided their liquor stash/walked down to the riverside.
Sleeeeeeepwalkin’. Maybe the ideal song for this week. Also, we realized last night that pretty much all songs about walking around drinking are great.
I used to come up with all of these complex theories about literary allusion throughout Modest Mouse. (Their name is from Woolfe’s essay “The Mark on the Wall”) I always thought this one was a reference to the monologue comparing love to sleepwalking in Wilder’s Our Town.
You know what’s too sad? Bright Eyes. All of the songs I skip on my iTunes and think “too sad” are Bright Eyes songs.
Am I too miserable or not miserable enough?
Natural Resources, I Love Mine- Times New Viking
Missing you guys in Bodymore tonight because of the goddamned swine.
Don’t Look That Way At It- White Denim
Missing you guys in DC tonight because of the goddamned swine.
(via commonchant)