alright let's face it. all the badass eleven year olds loved this at one point of time. i don't particularly hate it but i can't pretend to be cool listening to this anymore.
it was either this or the smiths but i'm trying to keep everyone's interest here so all those suicidal middle class eighteen year old girls wouldn't bite my head off. i wish morrissey died banged out by a double decker bus but then again, i rather him alive because if not, everyone's gonna get all mj and start blasting smiths song all over their blogs and indie record stores and i'm certainly not ready to have a dead man wailing about why he chooses to smile to people who he rather kick in the eye, ever.
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