if you're still looking for a blanket

sweetie, i'm sorry, i'm no sort of tailor.

the band mewithoutYou writes songs about Jesus, essentially. but even though I'm agnostic, I love this band. The spoken-word verses that spew at you like you're being shouted at by a fucking insane minister through the loudest megaphone, the bitter emotion in the instrumentation. Here, January 1979 by them. Listen.




I can't talk about much of anything today. I have a potential calc test that I have to ready myself for. *hoping for snow day*

TOMORROW
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