Booze in my hair, blood on my lips

So. Late last night I am driving to quite literally purchase a hard park of cigarettes. I am using a car I haven't driven in months. Ray LaMontagne's "Trouble" album is in the CD player. I then remembered why I chose to leave that particular CD in the abandoned car. Ah, what a Thanksgiving sap story. (Well, kind of).

Anyway. This sums things up nicely:




So that's that.

Moving on (and on, and on).

Ah, materialism

I am in love...
With a pair of boots.

These Frye boots to be exact:
(I am fairly certain I needed them).

Ready, Able

I dig this song. A lot.
Grizzly Bear is a pretty neat band, I think. I saw them open briefly (as I arrived late) for a Radiohead show last summer in Indianapolis. Good performance for what I caught of it.

The video is the trippiest/strangest/most bizarre (and colourful!) thing I have seen in awhile.

Thought I'd share. Enjoy.