Throw me a rope
So the point is that its only 930pm and I’m feeling really.. tired. Waking up early today and four hours of singing-your-heart-out really does tire you out. Second point is today I realised how many images from the web I’ve stored on my lovely mac, and so I’ve decided to post more of them here whenever I remember to. They are my daily musings, after all.
Sometimes it really feels like I’m holding my breath underwater. (Thank you KT Tunstall for putting nondescript emotions into apt metaphors.) But then I’m reminded, humans adapt. To survive. To get by.