erlack i wish i could care about something, ANYTHING, right now.
but. i dont care. about anything. all i know is i want to sleep, MAYBE.

boo.

i slept for 2.5 hours when i came home today and now i feel even more tired/gross/sick/old.

stuff i listened to this week.

There's a destination a little up the road,
From the habitations and the towns we know.
A place we saw the lights turn low,
Jig-saw jazz and the get-fresh flow.
Pulling out jives and jamboree handouts,
Two turntables and a microphone.
Bottles and cans and just clap your hands and just clap your hands.