pj harvey
Somewhere up there on Mount Olympus the god who plans the calendar is looking down at me and laughing. Stuff to deal with next week: Crit Comm submission, Tennis Finals, Group Showing, and to top it all off, Busk In The Effing Sun. I’m not at all fooled by the fact that Monday and Friday are off days; Week 10 is absolutely poisonous. If Week 10 was a disease it’d be cancer. If Week 10 was a Hello Panda flavour it’d be chocolate. If Week 10 was a band it’d be Yellowcard. If Week 10 was an exam it’d be Chinese Oral. If Week 10 was a play it’d be Pinocchio’s Complex. I hate Week 10.
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if week 10 was a school it would be acs/jc.
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