Safety Bricks

My room is rearranged. It is now put together the same way that I put it every year around Christmas time. It's kind of ridiculous. I am getting deja vu, however, because I remember blogging from this exact spot on my bed exactly a year ago. I cannot believe that it has already been a year.

I'm working on my Christmas list. It's making me feel pretty pathetic. I need to find the holiday cheer and bathe in it. I also need to stop feeling bad for making such lists. It's okay if people buy you things, Sarah. Breathe.

My classes end this Tuesday. Hallefuckinglujah. That means that starting next week, I will start compiling my favorite albums of this year for my second annual faves list where I pretty much just list every new CD that I've heard this year because I'm too nice to leave any out. And I'm stressing out over this more than the project that I haven't started on that is due Tuesday. BUT I know what number 1 is going to be... I think.

And there will be some of this:


And of course a bit of this undeniable tastiness:





Currently Listening to: Kevin Drew