The Granny Smiths - "Boom Boom"
I went gay when you left. Well, I tried, it didn't stick. I sold my pants and my clothes. I shaved "ex-greatest" into my head. I got a tattoo, temporary, of a whirlpool. I was stoned and staring at it in the mirror and just saying "Portal in, or way out?" over and over. Being apart feels like everything. When we get together, you and i, we can still remember what it's like to be apart and that's perfect. When we met it was so easy to remember what it was like before we met. It's when we forget what being apart feels like that we really lose it. I'm not talking in hypotheticals, in theory, I'm talking about this, your wrist and your ankle and my pointy hips. About your letters, all addressed to "P", and your socks, all dirty and white, and my kitchen, with only one chair.
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Posted by Dan at January 7, 2011 5:10 PMThe Cobain photograph is a trmnds counterpoint / parallel for this song. And is also its own counterpoint!
Posted by Orlando at January 7, 2011 10:14 PMLoving each facet of this post - song, photo, and story. Brilliant!
Posted by Aimee at January 8, 2011 7:36 AMExcellent story.
Posted by Jeff at January 12, 2011 8:18 PM
and it will begin playing. All songs are also available to download: just right-click the link and choose 'Save as...'
