I've been dead ( Read more... )

Sometimes I just like to sit on my feet at midnight and paint my fingernails and listen to French pop music and eat eight dollar jars of olives: jealoussss?

One of my favorite things about going home is listening to the record player! As I have said everything sounds better SCRATCHY and TINNY like it's coming out of an old timey radio, UNRESTORED ( Read more... )