i sort of feel bad for my landlords right now. in an attempt to focus on writing something pithy and great re: hot rollers i have plugged in my major headphones and am slowly killing my hearing by listening to laura marling (LOVE) at the highest volume. while doing that, you better believe that i am singing along so loudly as well.

i said i sort of felt bad for them.

i'm having a big laura marling, mumford and sons, noah and the whale moment. i'd really like to be part of a musical collective. sure, i have no tangible music skill RIGHT NOW but it could happen. maybe? teach me guitar or i'll just be stuck playing tambourine.

bottom's up. ha.