Words literally cannot describe how excited I am to see these glorious people next week.
kairosclerosis
n. the moment you realize that you’re currently happy—consciously trying to savor the feeling—which prompts your intellect to identify it, pick it apart and put it in context, where it will slowly dissolve until it’s little more than an aftertaste.
At this point, I think Bon Iver is the only thing keeping me sane.
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The National // Terrible Love
Folding pairs of socks is a strange sort of satisfaction.
