This time between December 15 and January 2 is such a drag because why are we even working? We should collectively shut down the world for 3 weeks to read books with tea or wine next to a fireplace.
“should’ve kept every grocery store receipt, cause every scrap of you would be taken from me” is such a crazy fucking lyric like it literally makes me want to rip out my heart and throw it out of my chest every time i hear it