when listening to Owl City
- me: this is changing my life. my life is being changed. oh my glob, this is glorious.
- the hipster on my shoulder: ew, Owl City is ~sooooo mainstream. like, who listens to happy music like that. his music is so happy. I thought you were hip, Jess. I thought you only listened to cool music. this music is so lamezorz, they play it on the radio. who are you?
- me: *fistpumps hipster in the face and continues on dancing*
When someone uses their facebook status as their diary
I am ashamed of how true this is. Truly.
I have no home anymore.
Not like “roof over your head,” home. I have that in abundance (which I’m blessed to have, really).
A “home is where your heart is” home.
This makes me sad.
WHEN I DRIVE WITH MY MOM AND BLAST MY MUSIC
my mom doesn’t like Mumford & Sons….