You can usually tell how I’m feeling by the music I choose to listen to in the morning. today, I’ve got John Mayer on while listing down groceries and what I have to do for the day. 

Coffee, TP, eggs, sandwich ham.

Meeting, proposals, respond to emails.

Yesterday I settled for Paramore and either it was mere timing or I just can’t listen to blaring music anymore but I was angsty and my head was aching the entire day.

Woke up, bitched at Facebook, bitched at Twitter, slept all day.

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You’re watching TV in the living room in front of me. We don’t talk in the mornings most because I’m never awake in the mornings and I know you can get cranky. I’ll try in a little bit but you’re still soo pretty to watch and I can watch you all day.

I could write an entire collection about you. Just about you.