March 18, 2011
March 17, 2011
A big grey Chevy. System up. Not quite Classic Rock. But, like, classic rock, you know?
March 16, 2011
March 15, 2011
March 14, 2011
Left in the middle of the night. Sat in a bus station. Wondering what’s next.
March 13, 2011
Song of the year, then covering Band of Horses…coolest motherfucker alive.
March 12, 2011
How do you die at 27 and have deep cuts that are better than 99 percent of greatest hits?
March 11, 2011
“In the end only the girls know the whole truth.” Like, fucking, totally.
March 10, 2011
Played this 30 times in the room. Scribbled in a notebook. Decided to leave, to stay, to start over.