Sundays

I’ve always hated Sundays. Even more than Mondays.
I go into a gloomy state and get melancholic and all that. Mostly because it marks and end, even if it’s just a week. I know I should take advantage of it, sleep and do stuff for me, but I’m not in the mood for such things, so I mostly listen to mellow music that only amplifies my state, watch cheesy/bad movies or series that I’ve already seen.
I wish it was always Thursday πŸ™‚

On repeat – Cocteau TwinsOil of Angels:

Will we still hold
Rain
Things we couldn’t do
Strive
For me to leave
Rights of her
Rights
Treasure her
Treasure
Her freshness.

You gotta give it to her, Elizabeth Fraser has the voice of an angel.

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