March 16, 2008

WHY MUST THIS SONG BE THE LAST?

i didn't know about yr florida bf. sooooooooo creeeeeeeepppppy
i'm doing a million thingss hold on
i gotta go back to work
i'm watching, but hold on.
oh fuck, it's so good
I love this boy and his stuffed scooby already. Glad he loves me back.
"OUILA"
when his voice cracks when he says zipper--blower of minds
"you sneekin' popcorn on me?"
i do love this, in or out of florida
he looks like a young, meth'd out version of ham from the walkmen
he's got colored rubber bands on braces
"what's that look like folks?" I HOPE IT'S NOT A RIFLE IN A GIG BAG
this video scares me
he's so tender, pronouncing teenage love til the death, across florida and beyond
i think this is the guy that called savage love and asked if it was cool to beat up prostitutes, you know, consentually
ALSO NOTICE HE'S NOT PLAYING GUITAR. HE'S PRETENDING AND YOU CAN HEAR HIM HIT A STRING BY ACCIDENT
yeah
BONG
his guitar is so crazy outta tune
whispering through his braces lisp
he's at the screaming part
"athsk may / wha didja let me down" (mournful look)
lol
hahahahaha
holy fuck. those last 3 seconds are brilliant. my mind is blown.

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