When Isaac Slade asks God "Where were you?", I want so badly to tell him: God is avoiding you, because your music is clearly a tool of Satan and Grey's Anatomy (vom!) marketing.
In short: The Fray is the new Nickelback. Every song sounds the same, every song is mediocre and boring and every song pretends to be deep--and somehow, an enormous amount of people buy this shit.
*By Jess, who ate far too much Valentine's Day candy in far too short a time span.
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Monday, February 16, 2009
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