by Derek on Wed Jun 24, 2009 5:00 pm
The Twilight Sad - I Became a Prostitute
Oh my stars, I'm in love. I want the new album to be out tomorrow.

So make of this what you will, so many little shots in the dark, the same records, the same shoes and a smile that almost broke your heart. Yeah, I'm all for local history. Three things I'll remember: her pasta was shit, she left with a CD still playing, and you, you always threw your arms around me in your sleep.