I have no The Fray!
I thought the Fray had survived the massive music and television destruction of September.
I bite at my lip and pull my hair and rend my clothing.
I just wanted everything to go over my head, heaven forbid, that’d be dead wrong; how could that save a life? All at once the ideas fall away – and nothing will look after you (me), trust me, this is a little house with a hundred windows, so far from Vienna.
Seriously. This lack of Pandora, this lack of music stockpile, this lack of 21st century humanity…
Fine, world. I reopen my homework and study the presidents.
Looks like it’s back to you, Coldplay.
1 month ago