around and round

someone asked me once what music i’d like to be listening to when i die and I told them I want to die listening to mike kinsella’s fingers dance with the strings of a guitar (like no one else) and then I’d go, smiling big as france and glad to have been here at all.

2004-10-22 | 12:38 p.m.
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