My fingertips are holding onto the cracks in our foundation.

I am running on a British-pop music high this month. I’ve been burning cds for over an hour now, and I think my computer has had enough. But next week is sure to test me, and I need some fresh material running through my brain. I am also in dire need of a pedicure, a bike ride through the park (if it weren’t negative 5 million degrees), and perhaps a lobotomy. Sunday has already arrived. And I can’t find the right energy [or words] to make this day become anything more special than Sunday. Sunday, bloody Sunday.

Posted by Katelyn in crack, music. 1 comment

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{1} Rachie:

I love Kate Nash and I love that song. Hell, I love every song of her’s! I think sometimes I need to go on a British pop high just to save myself.


Apr 18, 2010
12:51 pm

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