"But ah'm not afraid of dyin'. Cause I know that when I get to heaven there are gonna be these wonderful trees, and ah'm gonna climb them. But you know what? Instead of leaves and flowers, those trees are gonna have fried eggs, and delicious Virginia ham, and big heaping bowls of biscuits and sausage gravy. And one day, Sammy, you're gonna meet me there, and we're gonna climb those breakfast trees together, and it's gonna be delicious and we're gonna be happy until the end of time."

11.17.2004

Stretched Out on the Bathroom Floor, Thinking

The new Kings of Convenience album. Get it. Listen to it (unless you're Adam, who picked a really inopportune time to devote to the umlaut). Love it.
'Love is No Big Truth' is already my new personal anthem, I dedicate "Sorry or Please' to Holly.
Really, get it before 'Homesick' becomes just another song in a Zach Braff film, 'Misread' is used to sell BMW's, and Röyksopp remixes 'I'd Rather Dance with You.' You'll say you knew it when.

posted by glasshole at 10:40 AM