Brother Sport
Animal Collective
OPEN UP YOUR
OPEN UP YOUR
OPEN UP YOUR THROAT
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May 2012
April 2012
Paper Bag
Fiona Apple
I remember like 8 years ago my brother had this semi-candid picture of Fiona Apple holding an apple in what looks like one of the gardens at The Getty museum (a place we’d all been to enough times to recognize), pinned on this bulletin board in his room.
My family and I of course didn’t know who she was and so when we asked he would just say “Oh that’s my girlfriend, guys. No, I don’t know when you’ll get to meet her.”
I had a really good laugh when I started uncovering the music my brother would play all the time and ran into that picture again when I got to Fiona Apple.
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Krokodil
St Vincent
St. Vincent - Krokodil
fuck yesssssssss
THIS WAS STRAIGHT UP SILLY LIVE YO.
No Sleep Till I Become Hollow
Boris
My biggest aspiration is that I can make music like this someday.
PREVIOUSLY ON BRO TIMES
“I’m not leaving until you look me in the eyes as I take a hit”
“Haha, I’m not looking into your eyes while you pee this time.”
“100% goat leather made in Ethiopia”
“My biggest complaint with this movie was the lack of profuse gore.”
“I mean, what’s the difference between me and Beethoven?”
we bout to go hard tonight
