because we've all put the bends on repeat and suddenly it's 3 am.
there are a lot of circumstances under which that can happen. some are sad, but the best ones are happy.
i'm juggling projects right now, and i think i dropped one and it rolled under the sofa. the cat is trying to get it out, but his paws don't reach back there. next time i clean the floors, i'll find it covered in fuzzy dust.
i heard a song i really liked on the radio. i thought that maybe i had discovered a new band. and then i found out it was bright eyes.
a poem that i wish i had written
and a cool page i came across while doing some research
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You have a cat? Did Elvis find his way to your new house?
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