Muuuuuuuuuuusic, yum.

lunatunes's theme this week is "love songs that don't suck". Dude, there's no way I wasn't making a post for that. Since they flock everything, below the cut you'll find my post reproduced, instead of just giving you the link. Some of these songs I've posted before, but there are always new people to entertain.

...I feel like which OTP I associate with which song is incredibly obvious, as well as which ones I'm currently writing and therefore have more songs for.

Also, man, it's snowing! The warmest day in a week and a half and it snows; what's up with that? Though I will concede that the flakes catching and sparkling in the light of streetlamps is possibly the most gorgeous sight ever.


( 31 songs beneath the cut! I, uh, sort of got carried away. )

Various annoying things!

1. I finally made it all the way to the library to get the books I need for a report that's due tomorrow, only realize, while standing outside the doors, that my student ID is in the pocket of the jeans I wore yesterday and I therefore can't even get in the building.

Since I am not fond of the idea of spending an extra 45 minutes in the freezing cold to walk all the way back to my apartment and then return to the library again, I have retreated to a nearby coffeeshop to sulk.

2. Another one of the zippers on my bag broke yesterday. Since that's now two pockets that won't close, I probably should give in to the inevitable and buy a new bag. God, I loathe the process of trying to find a messenger bag that is both big enough to be useful and has protection for my laptop, and they're always more expensive than I really want to pay. (No, ebay, I do not want a bag with a picture of freaking HIM on the front.)

3. My roommate is making another one of her infrequent visits to our apartment, and has yet again marked her return by cleaning everything. She is going to give me a complex if she keeps this up. I swear to god, people who have not seen my living habitats, I am not dirty. This time she also brought supplies with her; our table has a tablecloth and- get this!- a centerpiece of flowers now. They're plastic, but still.

I haven't had a tablecloth anywhere I've lived since high school. I feel like I don't belong anymore.

Photos!

( Project 365, 22-28 )