I'm posting this here simply because it needs to be said somewhere. January has taken up permanent residence in my brain. I can't live through a day without listening to it at least three times. I got February a few days after January, but J is too firmly lodged. Won't budge.

And 'The Bullet and Big D' might be one of the most genuinely affecting (and perfectly constructed) songs in the history of ever. Just maybe.

God, I love Bishop Allen. There's a alternate universe where BA are the rulers of the entire world and I wish I lived there instead. You all must promise to never stop making music and also you are never allowed to die.