I don't think I have ever met a person in my lifetime who loves to listen to a song on repeat as much as I do. I've listened to songs 40 times in a day before. As I type I am listening to Black Electric for at least the 15th time tonight. It takes me an obscenely long time to get sick of a song. And once I get hooked on a song, it's near impossible for me to tear myself away from it. Red Handed by the Dear Hunter had me in its grasps quite tightly recently as well.
Hark! Alas o wench, masticating anon.
That was my transition sentence by the way, in case you hadn't picked up on that. I am immensely busy nowadays. It seems like if I'm not going to class or going to work I am trying to stay on top of my homework being assigned in every class. I think occasionally I have enough time to sleep...Ah, who am I kidding, I never get less than 9 hours a night. Sleep is like crack to me. I love sleeping bags. I actually choose to sleep in one now. I have sheets neatly folded near my bed, but my sleeping bag gets all the love. Speaking of sleep..
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Sam, you're the master of killing, i mean enjoying songs!
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