Songs for a summer night.

And as I lay me down tonight,

I close my eyes.

What a beautiful night. 

I'm sleeping to dream about you,

and I'm so damn tired of having to live without you.

But I don't mind sleeping to dream about you.

And I'm so tired. 

Sometimes you have to

eat a bag of Gushers for no good reason at all.

I have complied my tentative summer reading list.

It is as follows:

Re-reads:

I'm convinced that books are the

reason why summer break exists.