Saturday, October 24, 2009

They Couldn't Think of Something To Say The Day You Burst

listening to sleepyhead by passion pit which i thought i was sick of but CLEARLY NOT. reminds me this summer smoking and going to six flags, being high and terrified of rollercoasters and going on every one and having this song stuck in my head, and every time on a rollercoaster i would end up singing the little interlude in my head and being in a zone, and so scared and exhilarated. hearing it now is the best thing but especially when a) the bass comes back in (you have to keep hitting something in time) and b) "they couldn't think of some thing to say the day you burst")

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