海遥かい西への深い森に
I really hate that I want to talk at the freaking dead of the night.
My finger was just desperately darting around the trackpad, looking for something to do, someone to talk to.
I've been watching this over and over to feel a bit of sanity. It's very calming; it fuels my romance for rail travel in Japan and my new-found love for Ikeda Ayako (whom I need to find more music of).
It's terrible to feel the urge to shut close and to crave human contact at the same time.
Annnnd it's fracking 2am and I have to get up at 6:30am.
My finger was just desperately darting around the trackpad, looking for something to do, someone to talk to.
I've been watching this over and over to feel a bit of sanity. It's very calming; it fuels my romance for rail travel in Japan and my new-found love for Ikeda Ayako (whom I need to find more music of).
It's terrible to feel the urge to shut close and to crave human contact at the same time.
Click to viewAnnnnd it's fracking 2am and I have to get up at 6:30am.