At times my life does not seem to make any sense. I have very little ambition or drive, and yet I find myself working past midnight in an intensive career full of over-achievers. All I really want to do is lay out on a blanket and listen to music. I could do that all day and all night. It would be like one of those scenes from The Discovery Channel where a fixed camera captures the sun move across the sky and set, then the stars sailing across the sky, only to reveal the sun all over again. A girl lying next to me and a bottle of sparkling wine would make it perfect.
Seriously, where is my blanket...
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Listening to The Weepies - All Good Things
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