Thursday, March 1, 2012

fraility, thy name is woman

today i was on the bus and i felt all kinds of surreal. i am choosing to attribute it to my new med cocktail, but i can never tell anymore.
i came home and stared at the blank tv for half an hour before i realized it worked better when it was turned on.

ive been listening to a lot of The National lately. it feels highly appropriate.
especially this one:

current mood: and then i tripped on my cupcake and signed up for basket wars
current music: the national - conversation 16

i think the kids are in trouble...

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