I feel like people are losing faith in me.

sad face

I don't think mega-SPRINT CENTER-types of concerts are for me. I like the standing around with a $3 dollar beer at Liberty Hall type of concert (eh hem - Avett Brothers, The Shins). However, hearing "Cold Desert" live probably qualifies as unprotected sex.

Coming Up:
State Radio @ The Bottleneck (Tom.)
Ben Folds @ Liberty Hall
Old Crow Medicine Show @ Liberty Hall

TOP 25 MOST PLAYED

Closer - Kings of Leon
Celebrity Death - Yves Klein Blue
Revelry - Kings of Leon
For My Family - The Devil Makes Three
Fake Empire - The National
The Only Moment We Were Alone - Explosions in the Sky
I Go to the Barn - Band of Horses
Meet me in the City - The Black Keys
Cold Desert - Kings of Leon
Electric Feel - MGMT
No Ones Gonna Love You - Band of Horses
Animal - Miike Snow
Mistaken for Strangers - The National
Make up Your Mind - Yves Klein Blue
The Funeral - Band of Horses
Squalor Victoria - The National
Green Gloves - The National
Badfish - Sublime
Manhattan - Kings of Leon
Brainy - The National
About the Future - Yves Klein Blue
Wake Up - Arcade Fire
The First Song - Band of Horses
When She Believes - Ben Harper
I Want You - Kings of Leon

The Noisettes are my new pleasure.

I am that child with the round, dirty face

who on every corner bothers you with his

"Can you spare a quarter?"

I am that child with the dirty face, no doubt unwanted, that from far away

contemplates coaches where other children emit laughter and jump up and down

considerably

I am that unlikeable child definitely unwanted, with the round dirty face

who before that giant street lights or under the grandams also illuminated

or in front of the little girls

that seem to levitate projects that insult his dirty face

I am that angry and lonely child of always, that throws you the insult and warns you:

if you hypocritically pat me on the head

I would take that opportunity to steal your wallet

I am that child of always before the panorama of imminent terror,

imminent leprosy, imminent fleas, of offenses and the imminent crime.

I am that repulsive child that improvises a bed out of an old cardboard box and waits,

certain that you will accompany me

My Lover the Sea Reinaldo Arenas