I am so fucking digging Vast that I sang about pissing off mountains onto graves all the way to class and back home. But I was still angry. The album moves from angry to melancholy subtly enough to carry even me, though. So I looped it. I was back to angry in no time.
Item! I had to go to Burger King. I don't like eating fast food, but I've been told (read: ordered) to eat. I missed meal plan again, so it was my only option! Thanks a lot, Becca. The things I'll do for not-love.
This just in: Daytona!!! Let's go away! I love that song.