Sleeping Broody. (at The Creative Circus)
Splashh – Sun Kissed Bliss (5 plays)
And my (possibly?) last Summer in Atlanta begins right about now.
I’ll have whatever they had.
I’m at a club. I regret it. Thanks, everyone.
Think I’m in love.
First project for my intro to motion graphics class. Not blown away by the outcome, but it’s nice to have a valid excuse to put on my headphones and do something that doesn’t involve writing and re-writing and being in endless team meetings. Six weeks left, three more projects to go, we’ll see where this goes.
You're coming with me and you're gonna like it.
The highlight of my day. Not that today was bad, just not as good as this.
Nothing has made me feel so empty/sorry for myself.
The Strokes – Tap Out (29 plays)
Let’s move to the West Coast, wear cutoffs whenever the weather permits and play this on repeat.
“I’m a dry milk cow” #andrewisms (at The Creative Circus)
People are getting pulled out of school early or getting internships or gigs on the side. He’s not one of them and it kills him. He says it’ll be my fault if he never gets hired due to the “things I tell the internet” about him. Because the five people who look at my tumblr every day (I’m looking at you, random Northampton person) are potential employers. Yup.
Don’t be fooled by how desperate he looks. This is how he acts when he’s not getting enough attention.
