i’m switching banks. i don’t know what actual benefits this will bring if any but all i know is that after all these years i’m sick of seeing that grim halifax logo on envelopes and being auto-mad with whatever it says inside. boring and troubling letters won’t seem as boring or troubling if i don’t have an established hatred for the letterhead, that’s logic.
panda bear // i’m not
you have my permission to clock me if i ever say i’m over panda bear
(Source: posts-from-the-underground, via posts-from-the-underground)
“What I was trying to say is, um, that while I sat here I had a — extremely pleasant time, on the piano, actually, I was playing the piano and sort of singing. I rather fear I might have kept people awake upstairs. One hopes not, but it was pleasant, and it’s extremely pleasant sitting here now because I think there’s something extraordinarily nice about seeing the dawn up before one goes to bed, because there’s something uncanny about it, though it’s only because light… because one connects darkness with going to bed, surely, and when one is still up when it becomes light, when it’s a new day, you still haven’t gone to sleep, because the night equals sleep, so easily… and when one is still up when the new day begins it is something of a cheering experience I always find. I can look out the window now and that tree over there is green whereas before one goes to bed, just as one goes to bed, that tree should be black, surely; everything should be black before one goes to bed, that is surely the essence of the romantic.
Anyway I think I’m straying from the point. I shall probably stop talking here, because if I don’t I shall start soon relating the life histories of things, which will be frightfully tedious. So it’s here that I’ll sort of say good night to you now. Good night.”
— (via nournjeim)
brokeblossoms replied to your post: can’t they just ban phones at gigs though
when I saw neutral milk hotel they did! (well, banned photos, same difference)
it’s so annoying
can’t they just ban phones at gigs though
Bonobo was off the chain tonight. I’m always a bit wary of seeing electronic artists live for the simple reason that, however good the music is, I don’t really just want to watch someone piss around on macbooks and 808s all night. Honestly though, that was something else. Live brass, live drums, dope light show and some outstanding vocals from Szjerdene. I saw the future of music in saxophone loops.
Steve French was one nice fucking kitty (Taken with Instagram)
Please see for me if her hair’s hanging long, for that’s the way I remember her best.
Man of steel Joe Steel right next to me there. Look at that stern and sexy motherfucker.
“Jon eats a whole raw potato to take himself out of the mood.”
I would pay a week’s worth of earnings to be a fly on the wall watching that last paragraph go down.
(Source: billhitchert, via chronicvixen)
