fifteen minutes of gushing. fifteen minutes of high.
its been such a long time since i last had a chance to plug in my earphones into my laptop and chill out to the quiet tunes of ryan adams in the darkness of my room.
it has been a really slow week, and i have managed to crawl through it. sunday is waiting ahead for me, and i shall have half a day to hide in my shell.
i read that line again, and i knew it was much more than just a colon and an open bracket. it felt so strangely familiar.
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