My Kind's Your Kind

Sweet strings and acoustic love, this song got me through the day. Here's an ever so lovely version of "Maps" by the Y.Y.Y.'s.

YeahYeahYeah's- Maps (click divshare to DL)

Washed Out

The Wah Wah's to gloomtastic days, those type of days that I wish nothing but to curl up in the oh so comfortable fetus position and drown myself in the covers and music.  I'm really, really sick of being on this roller coaster of emotion in life with too much school and not enough me time.  Apparently I only have 5 more weeks of this educational overload and then I'm done!  Being done with school is most likely the scariest thing to grace my presence in my whole life, because the months following it, I, Leiann Marie will really have to figure out my shit and just what I want to do with all this knowledge.  All I really want to do upon this milestone is work for a few months, pay off some debt, save some moola, and hop on a plane or make myself a ballon like the one above, and fly away to a far off place that will inspire me to fall back in love with photography, as of recent I've been in a downward spiral and lack there of motivation.  Girl needs a vacation pronto, and some me time wouldn't be so bad either... However, "This is life and every things alright."

Washed Out-New Theory

You Can Offer Me Escape

It's all a flurry from here on out my friends, the realness of tests galore, tedious assignments, coinciding with being studious, and partaking in becoming a more serious photographer are all too present.  Sure I'm getting er done, but I'm still eluding to my procrastinative ways of doing school my way.  Rest assure, I am fully aware of the hoop jumping mechanism's Universities bestow upon young folks (and some of those older folk) walking around aimlessly on campus to transit us into the "real world".  I just have to get through this last semester with a 34 hour a week time card of when will it ever end, and before I know it, it'll be December.  Waking up whenever I please, which is usually 8:15, taking my little ham on walks to get coffee as she scouts out which ankle biters would make a fantastic appetizer, whipping up hot breakfasts, recording more with my  new lappy, and getting excited to spend Christmas with the fam. 

This banter is a reflection of my current frustration on life, well only this Monday... As tomorrow's some sort of new day? The triple digit temps that run till Friday will be sheerly unenjoyable and my bitterness will hopefully end by then.  God I need a vacation with myself and an entire 24 hours of doing simply nothing, with all that nothingness I'm sure I'd feel ok.