Wilco - Jesus, Etc.
SONGS THAT REMIND ME OF AUTUMN #29.
“Your voice is smoking. Last cigarette’s all you can get, turning your orbit around.”
Ah Wilco, you make Autumn either more sweet or depressing. Time for Seasonal Affect Disorder to start.
you put this on a mix cd for me, once upon a time. I remember listening over and over in bed on cold nights, thinking of you, your bloody ankles where the plastic skates cut into them and trembling fingers from myskinonyourskin. I feel as if those memories are drifting further and further away from me. It is terrifying.
