I'm STRESSED. So I'm taking a few days off this blog/two days to recenter and focus on my exams and the cute new French guy working at my neighborhood cafe. (Like, he is really cute.) And nursing my ankle, which I injured when I slipped off the curb on a rainy afternoon. But I didn't spill my latte - silver lining.
But I love this song. I love folk-y stuff. I love sunsets. I love lemonade out of mason jars, which I have never actually done but now want to after listening to this song, even though it doesn't mention that idea.
Yeah, so back to Freud, Foucault and Butler.
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