When I was little I thought being an adult meant not having a bed time but I’ve come to realize that it just means being in charge of my own bed time and it turns out that I am not equipped to handle that responsibility.
The Owl City live band
“Calm is the morn without a sound,
Calm as to suit a calmer grief,
And only thro’ the faded leaf
The chestnut pattering to the ground;
Calm and deep peace in this wide air.
These leaves that redden to the fall;
And in my heart, if calm at all,
If any calm, a calm despair.”
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