black nailpolish

three hours pass midnight, i'm still awake, thinking about what to do next.
i don't have a job. i'm broke, LA bankrobbed me. unpayed bills. i'm out of ideas for my still-in-progress book. i'm not where i should be. i'm in love. i should have some sort of life-plan.

my first priority should be to fix all of that, but i'm lazy, oh so lazy. to be honest, my mind is set on other stuff, stupid stuff like 'what to wear tomorrow', 'should i paint my nails with black or red nailpolish', 'what wine am i gonna drink on saturday', and yeah, you get the picture. i just can't be bothered, like my friends from england would say.

a song? until we bleed - kleerup feat. lykke li