day wasted listening to lots of music and doing not much else

right now, I love these lines of lyrics for arbitrary reasons:

Don’t see Elysium,
Don’t see no fiery hell,
Just the lights up bright, baby
In the bay hotel,
Next wave coming in,
Like an ocean roar,
Won’t you take my hand darling,
On that old dance floor?
~ David Gray’s “The One I Love”

It’s not profound. There’re no real life emo reasons. I just like em. Alot.

You know what I don’t like? This. Fucking. Paper. I hate writing. That is all.