I'm all not posting and then I'm all posting all the time. I know it takes away from the overall affect of this sharing blog of ours. Too much share. But this is important:
I'm stuck. I'll never get over him, never move on; it's like I'm a teenager and he's an overly serious, long, long-distance high school relationship. It's a tortured relationship (between me and Ryan's discography), but it's a real one. I can't give up on that and then, of course, there's this (recording). There's always something of this in him. I suppose I wouldn't change the Ryan that's got access to this, even if he's also the Ryan that makes jokey metal albums and quits music every now and again and is a frequent mope.
P.S. Today is my day:
P.P.S. And Oh Good Heavens. Kathleen covering Ryan Adams (Whiskeytown). My. Day.