Been listening to a lot of Clap Your Hands Say Yeah lately. They're so happy. They make me want to bounce and bop and grin.
This is all I want to do. I want to bop around to music all day. Give me vodka and life will be so sweet I'll just cry.
But, ho! I should be spending more time outdoors! My going-out quotient pretty much dried up weeks ago. My car just gets more and more inaccessible. Ah, bugger. Now the weather seems as good an excuse as any to hole myself up in my room and just die a little. Just die a little more.
Such grayness. It's making me think too much.
Hmm.
It always shocks me.
This is all I want to do. I want to bop around to music all day. Give me vodka and life will be so sweet I'll just cry.
But, ho! I should be spending more time outdoors! My going-out quotient pretty much dried up weeks ago. My car just gets more and more inaccessible. Ah, bugger. Now the weather seems as good an excuse as any to hole myself up in my room and just die a little. Just die a little more.
Such grayness. It's making me think too much.
Hmm.
It always shocks me.
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