everybody stop crying

Fortunately for me, I almost never blush. Or cry. These things happen only once in a great long while, and thank fuck, they are fleeting.

I also have no stomach for seeing people crying. Crying is ruining reality television. (Never mind that it was already pre-ruined just by being itself.)

Yet, tears came out at an Adele song on the radio. She's so young and so soulful, she just kills it. And then this morning, I cried upon hearing that my favorite band broke up. Rather, Kim Gordon and Thurston Moore broke up after 27 years.

Sonic Youth is now a very important archive. Fuck.

Kim and Thurston should cover Richard and Linda Thompson's Walking on a Wire. Shit, that could make me cry too.

Plaid cotton shirt, sprayed-on Levi's, flats

We're going to Grueune and I'm dressed for it. There's a wine + food festival with a bunch of local purveyors and it's held at Texas' oldest dancehall. It'll be our first time there; firsts are always fun.