Kings of my heart, I mean Leon
Things you should know about me:
- I’m from a small town.
- I’m kind of a big city girl now.
- All grammatical and syntactical errors on this site are completely
purposeful. Unless, of course, I say “premiere” when I mean “premier.” As
in, “Seattle is the premier city on the West coast.” Apparently, I make that
error because I’m just stupid. - I like long introductions and parenthetical phrases.
- Kings of Leon are quickly becoming my favorite band of all time. They are
about to overtake Interpol. They haven’t yet, but since I’m seeing Kings of
Leon in a few weeks, this post is about them. Or rather, him.
My Bestest Friend Ever, hereafter to be known as BFE, came up with the best
ever pick-up line the other night after we’d had many beers. I won’t go into
the whole story of how she came up with it, but here it is: “I wanna have
your CRAZY, little babies!” If I got within ten feet of Nathan Followill,
Kings of Leon drummer (and oldest member, which still makes him a bit too
young for me), I’m afraid that line would come hurtling from my mouth before
you could even THINK “restraining order.” I don’t know if it’s his blue
eyes, scruffy beard, or the fact that he kicks a lot of rock-and-roll ass,
but I swoon. I might mention here that I don’t usually like drummers. I
don’t have anything against them; I just prefer bass players. But Nathan.
Sigh.
Kings of Leon–official site
June 29th, 2005 at 6:37 pm
Yes! You are the queen of the paranthetical phrase, Ms. Hick. By the way, Mr. Folowill is cute, but his overabundance of facial hair disqualifies him from man-crush material, I’m afraid.
Congrats on your new site.