It was a shit day, a long arduous shit day. So I’m about to step into the metro station, it has 4 doors of entry and I find the two that don’t open (like some kind of sick social-psychological experiment) . The final straw. My blood boils, I’m furious. I’m a walking talking mindless Nu-Metal song. I need to chill out, this will help (via gvb).

Washed Out - Untitled #7

This from the tour only EP which you’ll likely be able to get your hands on  April 8th when Washed Out play Il Motore with Small Black and Silly Kissers [tickets]

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