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The reason of my ridiculous bouts of happiness lately. Because after testing the waters, I don't think I'm going to get hurt. That's a nice feeling. So, Trouble by Nevershoutnever has been stuck in my head for a couple days now. Partially irritating. Yes Kirsty, I'm well aware that it refers to jazz! "You remind me a lot of the girl he's talking about." "Because I listen to jazz and make other people listen to jazz?" "Haha, yes. Jazz is great. And you're just that kind of girl." And then that one particular line in the song: "This cellular will be the death of us, I swear." -And yes darling, I agree that that is indeed our line :p. And that is why I fear our phone conversations (: And now that I'm that much more distracted, I've finally started noticing things that should have been ridiculously obvious to me ages ago. And I know exactly what I don't want, as well as exactly what I do want. One's just it. The other's just not. And I feel awful about it, the fact that I'm almost kind of showing favoritism. Well...not showing it really. That's kind of impossible to show in this instance. I don't know. Later. Brain hurts. Stayed up late with a headache. Woke up with a headache, sinus issues, and a sore throat. The things I do. I wasn't even expecting to continue today. Certainly happy making. |
