bawling my face off along to ‘Stay Free’, by the Clash, because: feelings.
this is one of the good signs.
I’m about to get so coherent.
the Cribs - you were always the one
LET’S ALL RELIVE OUR YOUTH, AND ALSO DANCE. BE HERE IN 1HR.
Velvet Underground (and Nico) - I’ll be your mirror
heart this always.
have all the feelings.
you guys are all fucking wonderful.
I’ve been a bit of a sulk lately, and I’ve probably given some bad impressions. but—wow—I have some amazing people in my life. and I’ve decided that caring hard isn’t something I should try to hide. hold tight, get brave.
I hate Nico.
of Montreal - the events leading up to the collapse of Detective Dullight
there was Jello in the fingerprints…
hey, Jack, I’m not coming if this is going to happen to your head.
Talking Heads - girlfriend is better
stop making sense, stop making sense, stop making sense
BIG SUIT!
Psychedelic Furs - so run down (early version)
run down, don’t care: I’m so happy.
love me, love me, love me, love me!
how ‘original’ versions of Psychedelic Furs songs are all, ‘I love girls and am socially awkward’, but album versions tend towards, ‘Deal With It, and maybe get back in the kitchen’.
but, like, I still love them.
New Order - temptation (7” version)
what even is sleep? I can’t count the hours I’ve been awake any more.
everything is words and bliss and this song.
Tubeway Army - are ‘friends’ electric?
dude at Gaso the other night accused Gary Numan of being in the Human League.
other company might let that slide, but a Numan / Philip Oakey unity is way too Relevant To My Interests.
Dudes Not Expecting Ladies to, Like, Know About Bands is hilarious. he was too drunk to let blushing get in the way of gushing, but he did stop short of, ‘I love your knowledge.’
bats - mad on you
just have to bring this back to everybody’s attention.
what it’s like in my mind.
failing so hard just now: let’s all dance.
(Martin Solveig & Dragonette - Hello)

