In honor of the anniversary of the Contessa and Professor Fury, I offer you an abbreviated version of our Spanish Town trip, complete with Go-Go Contessa and an appropriate sentiment via The River.
Speaking of our Prof., yesterday he blew through Jackson and—this is the coolest thing ever—stopped by Gorjus HQ to deliver me a copy of Boxer by the National. I basically freaked out. I may have kissed the disc’s case. And by “may,” I mean, I totally kissed it.
You kissed it with tongue.
I love this photo. In my manic moments, I think we should make up Pretty Fakes/Oh Really action figures, and “Go-Go Contessa” would be one of the ultra-rare variants. In my less manic moments, I think maybe I could try to post at least once a week or something.
the boxer, ees a good album.