owen wilson x wes anderson is my favourite kind
Showing posts with label cowboy mouth. Show all posts
Showing posts with label cowboy mouth. Show all posts
Thursday, June 28, 2012
Monday, April 9, 2012
How I Wanted You to Find Me
Last night when you didn’t turn up I snapped my timing belt and
spent an hour listening to passing cars make the ditch brush hiss,
watching the earthworms coming up onto the blacktop looking for
a better place to dry out and die. The tow truck driver talked
forever. His shift was over in forty minutes, and if he delayed he
wouldn’t have to go out to rescue anybody else. I texted you as he
dropped me and the dog at the Motorway Motel, but you didn’t
respond so I got out of the cab and tried not to make a big deal out
of things. I ran some water from the sink into the ice bucket and
went to sleep on top of the covers. I imagined there were dead
bodies in the boxspring. I imagined there were U.S. Marshalls in
the room next door. I imagined the next morning I would settle
down and live here with a truck driver who was only home on
holidays. This is how I wanted you to find me. This is how I
thought I could make you feel sorry for what you’d done.
Sunday, October 16, 2011
I got a bad desire
Labels:
AA Bondy,
cover me,
cowboy mouth,
swoon,
the Boss
Sunday, October 9, 2011
'cause punk rock was too hard to sing
Tuesday, August 23, 2011
I love to see the towns go crawling by
I heard this at a party on the weekend for the first time in a really long time and now I've had it on repeat for days. Goddamn it, Cat Power. Her covers are untouchable.
Tuesday, August 9, 2011
Monday, August 8, 2011
Tuesday, May 10, 2011
Saturday, March 12, 2011
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