I am really fucking hungry. It sure would be nice to eat. Except here I am, writing a stupid livejournal post while the guys finish playing their loud music in the basement
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And the stress has set in. Don't talk to me for the next few days, unless you are a parliament light ready to be lit... THAT is the only conversation worth having to me right now.
Time to start studying for the two finals I have tomorrow.
So I'm listening to Matson Jones. I have nothing more to say about that besides the fact that I would pretty much give everything I own up to be able to make music like this. Beautiful. Innovative. Raw. Sensual. Honest
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it is less than 19 degrees outside right now and I am going to have a cigarette. Fuck you cold weather, you will NOT prevent me from perpetuating the possibility of lung cancer!! Especially not tonight. Especially not right now.