Now I know why I like that Rhye song so much.
I’ve always thought I’m of those people who grow up too fast or are born old, but I’m really just a confused kid with a severe case of serious face. Here’s to (almost) not being 25 anymore.
But this isn’t important. This song is.
Counting the days until I see these fellas live.
Music to nurse the longest hangover ever.
It’s like the Streets and the Libertines made a ginger with a soul.
Twin Shadow has everything I secretly love about 80s music. Hair included.
Trees. Infinite trees.
I should probably stop listening to Twin Shadow, I might end up hating it as much I hate everything else. Except for eggs. I love you, eggs.
Music to write copy to at 3 AM.
Dan Abrams’ sounds make me want to sit down and finally edit all the footage from last year.
Maybe next year.