i spend an insane amount of time in the library, just like every other college student, it has become my safe haven. a place where i feel free to be me. & spread my supplies across the tables, pull out my computer & pretend to knock out my homework. (i am a messy studier.) while in the library, i am consumed by silence, so i take pictures of myself with the photo booth, i people watch. and i create a beautifully stimulating playlist. like so:
cuddle fuddle-passion pit.
human wings-fictionist.
wuthering heights-pat benatar.
you, me & the boatman-quiet company.
miss california-jack's mannequin.
working for the weekend-loverboy.
love is a battlefield-thao & mirah.
meg white-ray lamontagne.
can't you hear my heartbeat-herman's hermits.
everlasting love-howard jones.
liztomania-pheonix.
break the sky-the hush sound.
bruises-chairlift.
sweet caroline-neil diamond.
wild one-faith hill.
sunshine-matt costa.
chains of love-erasure.
& we built this city-starship.
here's to college, sick jams, journaling when we should be doing homework & finding ourselves on our knees a whole lot more than we're used to.
going to college teaches you to appreciate what you once had.
go college.
1 comment:
I'm nervous for next year, college, but excited. This post made me smile.
Ky
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