I can't even stop procrastinating long enough to write an essay on one of my favourite fucking bands.



I love The Flaming Lips. Even though Wayne Coyne is 48, day-um.


Love Will Tear Us Apart breaks my heart every time I hear it.
It's far too real, and far too sad.
Fall Out Boy make me so mad for covering it. I mean, really. As much as I love them, just no.

Feeling quite shit right now, pretty fail-y.
Eh.
:)