In honor of the seven-month-dry-spell breaking today in an unnecessarily humiliating and painfully drawn-out way, let's all enjoy the following clip.
Let's also enjoy a little Carl Creighton, who I saw perform for the first time today at hipster-haven-of-five-years-ago, Piano's. He was amazing; what a voice. He even sang my favorite Carl Creight song, "Big Arms". Yay, Carl. Why are you in Tavie's head? 11:14 PM | shower me with attention