for the love of conor
For the love of Mr Conor Oberst
For the love of Mr Conor Oberst
You’re the yellow bird that i’ve been waiting for.
So I got back from Latitude this afternoon. This photo is one that I snidely took with my left hand while Conor Oberst held my hand in his (with his turquoise painted nails, let it be noted) and sung part of ‘One For You, One For Me’ to me- all of the “It’s I and I /It’s I and I /It’s I and I /It’s I and I” part. I was crying (unexpectedly) earlier on in the set, during ‘Poison Oak’ and think it was clear how much it meant to me. He was wearing sunglasses up till the penultimate song, which frustrated me, because I never think you can see a person through shades, yours or theirs. Anyway, as one does, I so appreciated that act. He looked me in the eyes, and had an expression of empathy; understanding at my teary eyes, and that meant a lot to me. It really did.
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lucky fucking bass turd^