||Moddi – Nordnorsk Julesalme||28 Oct 2012|
|Moddi – 7! (live)||28 Oct 2012|
|Moddi – Magpie eggs (live)||28 Oct 2012|
|Moddi – Krokstav-emne (live)||28 Oct 2012|
|Moddi – A Sense of Grey (live) descarga gratuita||28 Oct 2012|
|Moddi – Ardennes (live)||28 Oct 2012|
|Moddi – Rubbles (live)||28 Oct 2012|
||Moddi – Stuck in the Waltz||28 Oct 2012|
||Moddi – Poetry||28 Oct 2012|
||Moddi – Smoke||28 Oct 2012|
430 artistas en total
A la vista: general
- The National (3.470 scrobblings)
- The Beatles (1.084 scrobblings)
- Arcade Fire (796 scrobblings)
- Radiohead (750 scrobblings)
- Fleet Foxes (737 scrobblings)
- Ramirez (535 scrobblings)
- Đorđe Balašević (531 scrobblings)
- Arctic Monkeys (498 scrobblings)
I’ll go for a drink with friends after work, and even though I have you, I still want to be desirable. I’ll fix my hair as if it’s a date. I’ll check out the room along with everyone else. If someone comes to flirt with me, I will flirt back, but only up to a point. You have nothing to worry about - it never gets further than the question about where I live. And in San Francisco, that’s usually the second or third question. But for that first question, where it still seems like it might be possible, I look for that confirmation that if I didn’t have you, I’d still be a person someone would want.
Just when it would seem like we were at a complete standstill, the tiebreakers would save us.
If Emily’s birthday party and Evan’s birthday party were on the same night, we’d go to the movies in stead of having to choose. If I wanted Mexican and you wanted Italian, we’d take it as a sign to go for Thai. If I wanted to get back to New York and you wanted to spend another night in Boston, we’d find a bed-and-breakfast somewhere in between. Even if neither of us got what we wanted, we found freedom in the third choices.
I took it out on the wall.
I LOVE YOU. I LOVER YOU. YOU FUCKER, I LOVE YOU.
The first three nights we spent together, I couldn’t sleep. I wasn’t used to your breathing, your feet on my legs, your weight in the bed. In truth, I still sleep better when I’m alone. But now I allow that sleep isn’t always the most important things.
“I want my books to have their own shelves,” you said, and that’s how I knew it would be okay to live together.