i have brought my own breakfast to work. not just the swedish coffee cake i braided and baked last night while enduring a chat from a stranger, but no i have also brought an apple.
i have been listening to beirut and reading maynard and jennica, i am hateful! my veins are coursing with vitriol! i denounce this pleasure! i want to read this book and listen to these songs tomorrow morning and the next and the next.
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