there’s 23percent of greenbattery left on my mac before it flatlines.

i wonder how much work and writing i can do (two times the amount of something else? boo. i hate math) before the light onthescreen goes off completely. feeling laazzzy – don’t want to tame my wires, and then having to unravel the curling, culling, allovertheplace. as of now (4.30pee am) i gain a certain sense of merryhappy from rushing work with a battery that’s about to go to sleep. it’s like playing a game and i have to beattheclock.

i love kate nash.

so they ran out of the station
and jumped onto a bus with
two of yesterdays travel cards
and two bottles of bud
and he said you look well nice.

…

right birds can fly so high
and they can shit on your head
yeah they can almost fly into your eye
and make you feel so scared
but when you look at them
and you see that they are beautiful

I think she’s very witty and poetic – and very conversational, ilike. She makes me want to dabble in songwriting again but my guitar strings and wires have gone haywire and it’s been awhile since di and i sat down to create rhyme and reason.

I also feel vvbad about my photographer – it’s a very long story that I don’t particularly like. But I am a softie and so when notverynice things happen, I don’t know what to say ________ . Just that I’m sorry and I hope things get better for you.