BFF J came into town last weekend with her deliciously bad little daughter, and we drove around town in the snow listening to a CD I burned for her ages ago.
“Oh!” she said, when one song started playing, “this is our song!” Her daughter cheered.
Of Montreal - The Repudiated Immortals
But don’t, don’t lose hope, no
No, don’t feel sad ’cause it’s a violent world
But there’s still beauty
I’ll take care of you if you take care of me
J turned up the stereo and she and her daughter sang it to each other, and it was so sweet and charming, I thought about it all week.
I love that band so much.