Trying to rid you from my bones.

I fell asleep the other night with this song on my iPod set to repeat. (I know, I know: wallow much? Whatever. Suck it.)

With many thanks to Seth, who introduced me to the Decemberists and who continues to compile the best playlists ever. He also doesn't bat an eyelash when he receives text messages from me re: my bowel movements. In my book, this makes him a very nearly perfect human being.

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