so, i greet one thirteen with open arms and itchy eyes, to the sound of St. Ides Heaven attempting to play from my iphone. Callum took my laptop to read a book on, so i am using Trinity.
Coincidentally, Trinity doesn't have any of my music on her because she's full of photos. im in that mood, that i occasionally get into, where i want to just go dander about and explore places.
even if it's just down the street. some sort of adventure is in order i believe.
someone should have punched me last night, when i decided that sleep was not necessary. i should have know. I should probably have just said okay when threatening with being thrown out the window. that would have taught me.
i realised just then that i hate violins with a deep seeded passion. i don't think a more shrill and ear piercing instrument has even been constructed. excluding the recorder, but that can't really even be classed as an instrument.
every time i listen to Flogging Molly i want to go and fall drunkenly into a ditch. i don't even have to be drunk, i just have to fall into the ditch in a drunken manner. not that i often act drunk and fall into ditches while listening to them.
so i guess i should choose some form of TOPIC, and then stick to it.
wouldn't that be nice hahahahaha.
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