I am who I am, and I am nothing more.
The life and thoughts of a music obsessed, nerdy teenager who should have lived during the 1950's.

Last night my sister and I were watching the O.C. when this happened. I asked my sister if she recognised the poster and almost immediately she said “it’s your crow! It’s Death Cab For Cutie, isn’t it?”
Because this doesn’t make sense without background context - I was listening to Transatlanticism last week in the car and I showed her the album cover but she couldn’t work out who it was (the artist/album name was conveniently covered by the track name on my iPod screen). I’m hoping that by watching this show with her, I might just make a Death Cab fan out of her yet though I doubt my chance of actual success.