I can’t get Florence and the Machine out of my head this week.
She’s just so dramatic, but I’d probably be dramatic too if I had that voice and that hair. (I’m already pretty dramatic, sans her voice, and with a different kind of crazy hair.)
This wasn’t a very dramatic week for me, so I have no idea why she keeps creeping into my mind.
I definitely wanted to lie on the floor of my apartment earlier this week with a bottle of red wine and sing along to all of her songs. Whilst crying. Alone.
The strange thing is that I wasn’t feeling at all bad; maybe it was just the drama trying to break free.
Oh okay. Have some Queen, too. Queen > Florence, in case you were wondering. Freddie was literally the best.
It’s almost 8am and I drank too much coffee last night whilst editing and I can’t sleep. Sadly I also can’t organise my thoughts whatsoever, so now I’m just waiting for sleep to happen. Or I might just drink more coffee. And eat a muffin. #yolo #studentlyfe #hashtagsonwordpresslulz