six hundred and thirteen sadnesses

been reading postsecrets like nobody’s business

“By day, I am a 30 year old clean cut business professional. By night, i am launching the biggest street art campaign that my city has ever seen.”

aw, yeah

• i have a new bitter hatred of msn.
• i have a new love of lo-fi music.
• i have a new indifference to the heat *

* seeing as i complained all winter about it being cold, i’m not going to complain about the heat, that’s my goal.

“Today, I was walking around campus and I passed by a huge pile of leaves. All of a sudden, a guy’s head popped out of the pile and he screamed “SO MUCH HAPPINESS!!” I love college. MLIA.”

monday morning wake up knowing that you’ve got to go to school
tell your mum what to expect, she said it’s right out of the blue
you went to work in Debenhams, because that’s what they expect
start in lingerie, and Doris is your supervisor

and the head said that you always were a queer one from the start
for careers you say you want to be remembered for your art
your obsessions get you known throughout the school for being strange
making life-size models of The Velvet Underground in clay

in the queue for lunch they take the piss you’ve got no appetite
and the rumor is you never go with boys and you are tight
so they jab you with a fork, you drop the tray and go berserk
while your cleaning up the mess the teacher is looking up your skirt.

-belle and sebastian