I project I'll be one of three people who gives a fuck, but I'm spinning "Heaven is Whenever" and it's fucking awesome.
"(..and now it seems to me)
Like distance doesn't equal rate and time no more.
It's like gravity doesn't apply. Everything sparkles,
and it feels like we're on wheels. It was dark, but
I guess that's the deal.
St. Theresa showed up wearing see-through. It was
standard issue. We went out to get some more wine,
but it's a long haul to the corner store from the
center of the universe, when you can't get your car
off the curb..."
-The Sweet Part of the City
Chalk me up under the "this band sucks balls" category.