Another final paper marathon, another quick rock break, yadda yadda, deja vu. This time around, I remembered that Emily and I made a pact that the next time Belle & Sebastian come to the States, we will fly wherever needs be to be there. It's absolutely shameful that I've never seen my absolute favorite band after all these years of blushing adoration, so it will be quite the day when that finally comes true.
This video makes me wish I were at work right now instead of trapped at a computer:
I used to curl up behind a hidden-away stack of books in the Harold B. Lee Library in the middle of the night when I was supposed to be dusting the shelves, but only for a quick nap. Quite nice.
Just a few of the esteemed members of The 100+ Listened-To Club:
Sleep the Clock Around
Dog on Wheels
If She Wants Me
Lazy Line Painter Jane
Dirty Dream Number 2
I'm Waking Up to Us
1 comment:
a long-since-lost chum of mine went to see Belle and Sebastian in San Francisco the last time they came a few years ago. I was dying to go with her, but alas, I had no money, and I'm rather certain it sold out before I could even blink.
But if they venture back to the west sometime soon, I too would like to go. I'm still dying, you see. To go.
how did your finals go, if i may ask?
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