Aug 24, 2008 00:48
i was listening to hot fuss all deeply like just now, and i had a epiphany.
or not really and epiphany, more of a...moment of wishful thinking.
why can't love be like the formation of the killers? seriously.
why can't i be brandon flowers (in female form, mind you), drive around las vegas, stop people with bumper stickers of amazing bands, and knock on their car windows? this really is quite feasible, because i will only date guys with good music sense. if i were to see a guy on the road, driving a car with a smiths sticker or a depeche mode sticker, i would definitely be excited. why can't i just knock on his window and say, "hello, you like good music. i like good music. i think we could work. let's go."
but no, that's not happening.
and let's say i don't have the guts to stop strangers' cars. so, why can't i put an ad in the newspaper and just show up at his door? and then we can write the next mr. brightside or something.
so yeah. that's all i've got to say for today. i'm wiped out.
i'm going to go put kings of leon on repeat. :D (sex on fire is aptly named in every sense, just for the record. guh. ♥)
ciao.
obsession,
love,
the killers,
kings of leon