I haven’t mowed a lawn in about a decade, but when the timing and setting necessitates, you gotta synch up your streetwear Newbies and tackle that bad boy. Reminiscent of watching my dad mow the lawn as a kid, but instead of puffing on a tobacco pipe, I’m hitting a Lost Mary on the patio set, proud of my work.
inspired by another post i just saw on here about how no one gives a fuck about the “embarrassing” thing you just did. i think about this tweet from time to time and just start laughing
like sunday morning stored onto a cd. other honorable mentions: ‘antisocialites’ by alvvays, ‘is this it?’ by the strokes and ‘tapestry’ by carole king.
