Monday, October 3, 2011

It might not technically be the weeknd

I sing along... Nay, belt (!) to music when washing dishes, cleaning and showering.
I sometimes wonder if my neighbor is like, "Yes, I am aware you LEFT YOUR GIRL BACK HOME, CAUSE YOU DON'T LOVE HER NO MORE, and that SHE'LL NEVER FUCKING KNOW THAT. Now could you please never sing again"
Creepy indie R&B is food for my soul.

Seriously, check out the link, its brilliant.