Liz Phair - Dogs of LA

Ugh what in the world I am 90% sure I posted something two weeks ago that was somehow deleted.

Liz Phair's voice captures everything mid-nineties to me even though I didn't grow to appreciate her until relatively recently. I listen to her and feel like an over-alled babysitter's got me buckled into my passenger's seat.

Bar studying is like a kaleidoscope, but you are on the inside of it. Time turns the wand and you roll out of bed and to your desk, spin it along and you're in yoga, then again, time at your desk, the sun goes down, and you're in bed again.

Mid June was tough, because of that. Things are good now.