Originally posted by inthegreenroomI hope the novel isn't as pretentious as that last post.
blah blah blah
i'm listening to...oh wait, the song is changing.
i'm listening to
something that i'll never hear the same way again.
*goes back to sipping walker blue
and writing novel.
yawn.
Portishead, "The Rip"
Originally posted by rbmorrisTo an even greater extent.
I hope the novel isn't as pretentious as that last post.
Portishead, "The Rip"
I knew this sad girl and all that she listened to was Portishead.
I told her that everything was going to be okay as I stroked
her hair like a suede couch.
Then I puked and left.