good arms vs. bad arms.

i have a few things to say before i die of sleep deprivation. a lady on my train today had a gryffindoor sword necklace. at five in the morning, of course there was nothing i wanted more then to snatch it from her neck and treasure it forever. alas, earwax. (enough said)
also, st vincent, "paint the black hole blacker" i'm not exactly sure why i like her lyrics. but i do.
and one more thing.
step one. put frabbit record on.
step two. have an alice moment.

step three. fall asleep and have a wonderful dream that won't be remembered tomorrow.
goodnight.