stream of consciousness

[parisianwannabe]

I'm tired.
We no longer have a TV in the front room.
A blessing in disguise.
I can't stop buying records.
Music sounds better on vinyl.
I miss my dog.
More than most people.
Our apartment is ridiculously classy.
All I want is the rest of that case of wine.
God, what a wino.
We have to think of a new word.
Actually, I don't mind it.
Fuck commercials.
I just want to wear pajamas.
Who cares about the golden globes?
I still need to see "Capote"
I could survive on this college music;
Tilly and the Wall, Joanna Newsom, Sufjan Stevens.
Definitely.
STOP. why do I do this to myself?