My name is Carly. I write songs and poems and I pretend that I have good taste.
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Another iteration of my blog with more writing and fewer gifsets: APFWH
I also blog about space (extinct, mostly), barn owls (dormant with moderate periods of activity), and Doctor Who (I’m trying so hard. Down but not out, baby. Down but not out).
a) I obviously dislike these bands but I really, really love genuine fans and b) In Michael Ian Black’s new book, he has a chapter about how much he hates Creed but how one of their songs made him lose his shit and cry hysterically in a car and it’s one of the best things I’ve ever read. (via synecdoche)
Chuck Klosterman is sort of hacky at times, not unlike Scott Stapp and Chad Kroeger, but I’m so happy about this article, and also that there are other humans who, like me, listen to bad music because its fans are endearingly pathetic. Can’t tell you how many times I’ve cried about Coldplay.