My ears are itchy

I think it's really started to break in. You know, the whole alone thing. So, instead of sounding pathetically pathetic here are some songs that have really kept the clouds moving.

Regina Spektor-Somedays
The Beatles-The Ballad of John and Yoko
Death From Above 1979- Romantic Rights
The Roots- You Got Me
Ratatat- Seventeen Years
Interpol- Take You On a Cruise
Boredoms-Seadrum
Taking Back Sunday- Cute Without the 'E'

^say what you want about that last one bitches, I happen to like nostalgia.

I'm also really starting to think about next semester and drool at the mouth with the thought of Austin approaching. When I think about it, the scene is always set like this:

-7:15 P.M.- Sun's set pretty low in the horizon; total makeout kind-of sun, you know?

- 7:30 P.M.- People are moving real fast (below the make-out sun). Kind of like in those videos where you're walking normal pace and everyone else is on speed or 3 and a half red bulls. Red bulls are dangerous.

- *:30 P.M. My hair is badass. It's that kind of badass hair that waves in front of your face and makes your eyes look mystic--hidden from view.

-LCD Soundsystem is in the background, followed by that cool Ratatat song.

-10:30 P.M.- We are all sitting on one of those awesome old couches that feel more like one of those old family dogs that is so old that it won't even bark; it just lets you pet its soft, worn-in back.

-None of our socks match. Neat.

- 1:30 A.M.- We catch up with our old friends from Bloc Party and have what else-- a house partay.

- 3:30 A.M.- Blurred visions of The Office fade into the distance, while lucid dreams engulf the living room.




*Anytime my hair looks cool