Wake Me Up.

You said "See look, that's yours. Stacked on top with your brother's See how they resemble one another Even in their plastic little covers"

And I said I know it well.

-Bon Iver

I gave Rachel's little Bon Iver friend another try. I was determined to really feel into his music. The first time I tried when Rachel first told us about her little famous friends, I tried, got bored, and just paid more attention to Daredevil Christopher Wright (like my mom [: ).

But seeing as you hear about Bon Iver everywhere these days, I was determined to give him another try. So I thoroughly listened to his music (I mean really listened) side by side with with lyrics, and really enjoyed a few. So, I now have a new found appreciated for Bon Iver, and will continue to listen to his music. You can go tell him that now, dear sister. :]

I just heard an interview with Ke$ha. She's the ultimate goof. Weird, but not crazy creepy weird. *cough*

She said she likes guys with mustaches, mullets, and who have a hard time seeing so that they don't look at other girls. So, start growing the facial hair, boys. And take out your contacts.

Oh! E.E. Cummings. (This is an explanation for the poem in my last blog)

"Grasshopper. Who as we look up now gathering into a T, he leaps arriving to rearrangingly become grasshopper," This poem captures the image of how throughout life, a person spends their life changing themselves and comforming to different ideals. Only once they find who they are

they rearrangingly become themselves.

Cool, huh?

I have no insult today, I'm sorry. I'm just not feelin' it. I don't even really know why I posting this little piece of ramble. It was mostly to tell Rachel I like her friend. I have nothing more to say, and I have to go.

Rad: Having a number of loving options.

Unrad: Not going to bed till 5 AM.

<3