In high school, I spent a not-insignificant portion of my senior year learning all the words to “It’s the End of the World As We Know It,” and my friend Alicia and I sung it in the hallways every chance we could. (We might not have been in the “popular” crowd, but damn if we didn’t know who Leonid Brezhnev was by the time we were 17. We DID feel fine.)
–An open letter to R.E.M. (via flavorpill)
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