Saturday, December 18, 2010
when i see you, i really see you upside down.
transatlanticism, finally in my hands. in my ears! the packaging and the sweet, sweet sounds of vinyl. utter perfection. and i am really wondering why i felt i needed a break from death cab. i'm sorry. i've really loved you this whole time, but now i'm amazed more than anything i could describe. just a perfect end to the night, really.