august 14, 2009
hey there delilah,
you’ll never believe this. i still can’t believe it myself, honestly.
so we were playing a gig in some small club, right? after morning glory’s set was done, we decided to stick around and have some drinks, and the band was scoping out the girls (besides adam, who’s still with colette). while we were still at the bar, some official looking man in a suit approached us, and so, being the punk rock kids we are, we were all like, “who the hell are you?” it turns out that he’s with some independent record label, and he’s interested in signing morning glory!
griffin asked about my fate, and the man said that i was good, but i didn’t fit what they were looking for. but i’m not too bummed about it or anything-i’m genuinely thrilled for morning glory. i’ve known them all since we were five, so if i wasn’t happy for them i’d be a douchebag.
so: fuck you, cole’s mom! he’s going to be a rock and roll star and get all the ladies! he doesn’t need your christmas presents!
griffin and i finished a rough draft of your song last night, delilah. i’m pretty damn proud of it, if i do say so myself. griffin said that if that song is as half as good as we think it is, that official looking man in the suit will regret not signing me.
love always from miami
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hey there delilah
Romansa"delilah, i’m not gonna lie, i’ll miss you. i think in my spare time, i’ll write you a song. it will be beautiful and unorthodox, just like you. but until then, you can look forward to these little nonsense letters." Cover by TheStarkiller, copyrigh...
