i'm feeling nice.
here you go, the one time that i will ever ever ever willingly and ablingly listen to conor oberst, and that is only because he is playing with [my fake rock star boyfriend who doesn't actually know that i exist but who i brushed shoulders with once] britt daniel.
spent on rainy days
you get yours
southern state
let the distance bring us together
now, mind you, i still can't handle conor even a little bit, but i'll tolerate him for britt.
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