Current earworm is Laura Marling's "Ghosts," so my brain is emitting, on repeat:
the ghosts the ghosts the ghosts the ghosts the ghosts the ghosts the ghosts that broke my heart before I met you
It could be a) worse, b) less seasonally appropriate, but… arghhh.
*tells self to go back to researching anthocyanin pigments*
the ghosts the ghosts the ghosts the ghosts
the ghosts the ghosts the ghosts the ghosts the ghosts the ghosts the ghosts that broke my heart before I met you
It could be a) worse, b) less seasonally appropriate, but… arghhh.
*tells self to go back to researching anthocyanin pigments*
the ghosts the ghosts the ghosts the ghosts