I don't remember the name of one artist whose work I saw last night. I don't particularly care.
Ethan's alarm has been going off for an hour and a half and it is making me lose my mind. The key to his room is in in the living room, which I would normally get and solve this problem, however some boy, a James Dean, is asleep on the couch and I don't want to wake him anymore than I already have.
Yesterday, I stepped on my headphones and broke them. This, I do particularly care about. I want to listen to music on my way to work, on my way home from it.
What I would like to hear: Everybody's Working for the Weekend
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