It’s cuddle weather and I have no one to cuddle. It doesn’t make sense… it’s just illogical. Cuddle weather without cuddling is like milk without oreos. Jelly without peanut butter. Sleep without a bed. Socks without feet. Music without dancing. Me without anyone. Seriously, if someone knocked on my door and said “hey, it’s cuddling weather and I need someone to cuddle” I’d be like, “come on in” and I would cuddle the fuck out of them.
I swear Adam just keeps getting more and more brilliant. I’ve listened to Up All Night more times than I can count and it still fills me with creative, musical bliss every time.
Cure for any sadness: Adam Young
Clothes are too confining. I should just be a nudist.