For your dreamy Jim Sturgess fill:
For the times you're in the car, and the driver is high on a 5 hour energy shot:
For your closet obsession with Ke$ha:
For your dad. And for knowing every word:
For the bizarre happenings in your life that make you want to die:
For me, a patron of pretty piano music, Mat Kearney, and my girl, Ingrid:
For an inexplicable adoration of Natasha Bedingfield, and high school nostalgia:
For Megan Settles, and how I miss her like cray:
For my favorite Midgy, who leaves for the Ukraine in two days:
For remembering the importance of integrity:
For Aaron Tveit before he was Enjolres. And for having an ongoing three year long crush on him:
For the Alva C., and how more often than not, I miss it:
For the cutest Cameron Brock, and the spring semester of Freshman year, one of the best:
If you're not convinced that my music taste is widespread and diverse, let this post persuade you of such sentiments.
No comments:
Post a Comment
i like words. and you. write me a few?