Stars of the Lid - That Finger On Your Temple Is The Barrel Of My Raygun

 

ryan, my roommate of 4 years just moved out. i couldn't think of what people without roommates do on any purposeless weeknight, so i just went for a little stroll. you take one step outside of your apartment, and everything is illuminated. i guess i normally don't think about this. i walked the most desolate, cracked sidewalks i could find and not a square foot of darkness. kinda weird.

 

the stars of the lid concert is tomorrow. i am counting the minutes.