BEACH HOUSE INTERVIEW from wow magazine on Vimeo.

Who knew my mom had such killer records?

Don't put me in a cage.

Don't tell me if you don't mean what you say.


Today is just...oh man.

I don't want to go to class this morning.
I just want to listen to Beach House.

Man, that sounds like a sad existence, but this record is too too good for words.

Yeasayer - Ambling Alp



I'm a bit obsessed.

One day, one day at a time.

Some resolutions if you will:

• be content in every possible/plausible way.
• but, make some moves.
• read more, learn even more.
• be productive, create.
• finish before starting something new.
• have more vegan tendencies.
• reach out, be more social.

Some of these are kind of odd, but eh.

I don't know where to go.

Back in Columbia in my freezing apartment. Really, I think turning on the heat to even fifty-five would be better than this lousy space heater. I’m hoping this semester is a good one, and I have no doubts otherwise, but you can never be too sure. The only thing I’m not wanting to do currently is sleep next to this window. I’ve left all my belongings in my car except for electronics since it is way to cold to fish them out. So, that’s a job for tomorrow. Unload and unpack. I have accumulated so much stuff within the past month. But at least I have a record player now thanks to my brother.


I don’t know if I can handle this cold. Seriously, it’s ridiculous. I lose my appetite when it gets cold, which seems odd. It may be time for another (bigger) space heater.

Side note: Completely in love with the new Devendra Banhart.

Rosemary Clooney