BONNIE Ain't you ashamed? Tryin' to steal an old lady's automobile. CLYDE I been thinkin' about buyin' me one. BONNIE Bull. You ain't got money for dinner, let alone buy no car. CLYDE Now I got enough money for cokes, and since it don't look like you're gonna invite me inside-- BONNIE You'd steal the dining room table if I did. CLYDE Come to town with me, then. How'd that be? BONNIE Goin' to work anyway.

Saturday, May 30, 2009

Throw aggi off the bridge

I fell like I can post another of these because I know you're not reading them.

Speeding Motorcycle by Daniel Johnston

because he's so cute and manic depressive but came up with yet another way of describing love

Sour Times by Portishead

because it could be so good and it is and no one really knows for sure how to pronounce it

Pure Morning by Placebo

because of the drums and the voice and the rhymes like indeed and weed and japanese and breasts and test

Jesus by The Velvet Underground

because it's perfect and sincere and beautiful and you don't have to be a tele-evangelist to believe in jesus

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