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Two Things.
GOD I LOVE THIS SHOW. Why? I DON'T KNOW! I love these people so much OR perhaps, I love to HATE them so much. I love you so much, Wilson. I legitimately feel like he is a human being, and if we knew each other, I would go to him for advice, and he would help me, and he'd be like my dad or big brother or something and he is A GOD AMONG MEN. AND I LOVE HIM FOR IT.
I am relatively over Thirteen. I love Foreman because he's like a brother to me (it's funny, cause he's black.) but I have no ties to that bitch, and I could DO WITHOUT HER.
I gotta tell you all, I'm in a bizarre place right now. In some way, I feel really happy, because I'm getting busy, and I have shit to do a lot of the time. But anyway. This is split up into 2 parts. It makes sense to me, but I don't know if that'll really come through... OH WELL, enjoy the music that's gotten me through the hellish last couple of weeks.
And the world will be in love with night.
for when you can't sleep but you're never really awake.
The Only Living Boy In New York: Simon & Garfunkel.
Lonely Lonely: Feist.
20,000 Seconds: K's Choice.
Bartender: Regina Spektor.
The Book of Love: The Magnetic Fields.
After The Bombs: The Decemberists.
Lullaby For A Stormy Night: Vienna Teng.
Brand New Day: Joshua Radin. (OMG THIS WAS JUST ON HOUSE, CAN WE GET ANY MORE PERFECT.)
Gardenia: Mandy Moore.
To Make You Feel My Love: Emily Loizeau.
Silent All These Years: Tori Amos. (I could listen to this song forever, I think it's fascinating. The strings and then the clarinet(?) and flute for that one verse?? THIS IS LIKE A FUCKING OPERA TO ME. SHE SHOULD WRITE FOR THE THEATREEEEE.)
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GOD I LOVE THIS SHOW. Why? I DON'T KNOW! I love these people so much OR perhaps, I love to HATE them so much. I love you so much, Wilson. I legitimately feel like he is a human being, and if we knew each other, I would go to him for advice, and he would help me, and he'd be like my dad or big brother or something and he is A GOD AMONG MEN. AND I LOVE HIM FOR IT.
I am relatively over Thirteen. I love Foreman because he's like a brother to me (it's funny, cause he's black.) but I have no ties to that bitch, and I could DO WITHOUT HER.
I gotta tell you all, I'm in a bizarre place right now. In some way, I feel really happy, because I'm getting busy, and I have shit to do a lot of the time. But anyway. This is split up into 2 parts. It makes sense to me, but I don't know if that'll really come through... OH WELL, enjoy the music that's gotten me through the hellish last couple of weeks.
And the world will be in love with night.
for when you can't sleep but you're never really awake.
The Only Living Boy In New York: Simon & Garfunkel.
Lonely Lonely: Feist.
20,000 Seconds: K's Choice.
Bartender: Regina Spektor.
The Book of Love: The Magnetic Fields.
After The Bombs: The Decemberists.
Lullaby For A Stormy Night: Vienna Teng.
Brand New Day: Joshua Radin. (OMG THIS WAS JUST ON HOUSE, CAN WE GET ANY MORE PERFECT.)
Gardenia: Mandy Moore.
To Make You Feel My Love: Emily Loizeau.
Silent All These Years: Tori Amos. (I could listen to this song forever, I think it's fascinating. The strings and then the clarinet(?) and flute for that one verse?? THIS IS LIKE A FUCKING OPERA TO ME. SHE SHOULD WRITE FOR THE THEATREEEEE.)
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