Through the Backyards of our Neighbours

neat girl / (very) unkempt boy announcing it's summer
-

hours ago i was fretting over the appearance of my examiner silently cursing him for being 20mins late and making me feel all forgotten;
now i'm listening to au revoir simone, cursing myself and still trying to calm down.

minutes ago shiro was jumping all over me licking my hair despite my annoyed protests;
now it's listening to au revoir simone, a picture of calm and serenity, falling asleep


v.s
regular visits of relentless fatal attacks on a certain occassion
(but nevertheless applies for all occassions)


i think i will play it au revoir simone from now on