Current Tunage: Norma Jean – Birth Of The Anti Mother
The girl-gang chanting 3/4 of the way through the song is a brilliant moment.

…and thus, the weekend ate me alive. A wedding, an evening of conversation, a meaningful morning at WBC, an excellent time with fams, a Starfield concert, a trip to emerg, half a night’s sleep…

Today, the first day of my last year of school was wonderful.

Poetry heals the wounds inflicted by reason.
-Novalis

Suspend the universal constants…
-(new poetry incoming when its done)