listening to princeton now. I love their beach boys-esque, preppy style.

sadie, all you do is pass me by, we haven’t spoken for a long time,

but I still think of you.

lately I’ve been working in the grocery

stocking the milk and eggs and all the herbal tea.

I saw them last fall when they opened for Ra Ra Riot—somehow, whenever I go to the cats cradle, I feel sick, so during the middle of the Ra Ra Riot act, I went and leaned against the wall where either jesse or matt kivel (one of the two; they look exactly alike and were both wearing brightly-colored polos) was leaning.

“Oh, hey.” I said, obviously really cool and nonchalant, pretending to only just notice that brightly-colored polo. ”I really liked your music.”

“Thanks.”

“I’m _____ (Jesse? Matt?).”

“Sarah. Nice to meet you.”

That was that one time I met Princeton. It was, you know, a pretty big deal. I like to meet as many famous musicians who will never remember me as possible. It’s kind of a hobby.