Golf commentators are assholes
The fridge is fully stocked, my laundry is in the washer, I just got home from a rousing game of Tiger Woods Golf '06 (don't judge me, this game is fucking entertaining if you have the right group of people), and my sister whom I haven't seen in over a year is coming to visit me tomorrow. To commemorate this not-so-momentous but still enjoyable occasion, have some nice mellow music for a quiet summer night.
Sigur Rós - Sæglópur
Who wants some delicious Hopelandic? I knew it would be you.
Bright Eyes - Easy/Lucky/Free
The one I really wanted to share was Oh, You Are The Roots That Sleep Beneath My Feet, but YouTube had only a live handicam version. Still, this one is lovely too.
Boards of Canada - Dayvan Cowboy
This song is at its best when experienced in an ancient Jeep with a mouth full of gauze and a head full of Vicodin. In the rain. Seriously.
Goodnight, ladies and gents.
Sigur Rós - Sæglópur
Who wants some delicious Hopelandic? I knew it would be you.
Click to viewBright Eyes - Easy/Lucky/Free
The one I really wanted to share was Oh, You Are The Roots That Sleep Beneath My Feet, but YouTube had only a live handicam version. Still, this one is lovely too.
Boards of Canada - Dayvan Cowboy
This song is at its best when experienced in an ancient Jeep with a mouth full of gauze and a head full of Vicodin. In the rain. Seriously.
Goodnight, ladies and gents.