It is five oh three and I cannot sleeeeeps.
Instead of listening to the Decemberists, who have turned into the Ting Tings, I feel, perhaps, like June should be bustin' out all over. And things. You know. Technicolor high saturation.
Fuck it, Screaming Trees. They make me think of a sex scene.
Maybe maybe maybe...
I need good sleep music
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