walking with THEE.

i see that clinic is playing lincoln hall this thursday. if my week wasn't already super jam packed with randomicities (thurs being craft night), i'd totes check em out. not super familiar with their catalogue, but i def have a special place reserved for 2001's single and vid 'walking with thee.' as you can see above, these brits got mannequins that bone. super sweet boots. twister. bad hair. and erect nipples. takes me back to my first college radio show, with me and tessa blaring this on our monitor, screaming in an awkward british nasaly accent,  'NOOOH!' to which abeolicious would bust in and blurt on air. good, innocent, dorky times. if i could get abe and tessa down to chicago in a day's notice, we would totally rock out at the clinic show. instead, i will just watch this video on repeat. friends. why they gotta get married and have families and live so far away and shit.

sidenote: i totes want a mannequin now.