The third week of OrgChem is decidedly the clincher. I hope this is the most tired I feel for the remainder of summer. But also - I'd be lying if I said I didn't waste away yesterday evening in bed with "The Office" until some unholy hour, whereupon I then spent a good hour Youtub-ing John Krasinski. Yes, boys and girls, I hate myself too.
I've just experienced a B-I-Z-A-R-R-E Bjork cover of Death Cab's "All is Full of Love" and never ever ever again. Enough said.
Today a spider bit my foot. I can't think about much else right now.
Today I was in a Bon Iver mood - and then I was browsing STG - and apparently so was somebody else.
Today I am still in this kind of a mood. On the bus home, I didn't need any shoulder or arm to rock me to sleep.
Bon Iver: Re: Stacks
Bon Iver: Blindsided
"this is not the sound of a new man or crispy realization/
it's the sound of the unlocking and the lift away/
your love will be
safe with me"
it's the sound of the unlocking and the lift away/
your love will be
safe with me"
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