burnbright

i swear that this getting up early and opening bullshit has got to go. at least i get to make my DM's life hell today. that's going to be fun.

and i've got lovedrug stuck in my head permanently:

if god was on the radio
i know he'd say to thee
love is spiders on the edge
and we're hanging by a thread
connected to the other end of this twisted frequency i've spun
but i don't care
i'd be happy if you'd share your web with me

it's just so damn cute.

and i am so damn hungry.
shower. scone and coffee. work. work. work.