i’ve developed this weird habit. whenever the clock strikes 11:11, day or night, i have to blast florence + the machine’s “shake it out.”
i can be in the middle of financial sales-planning and will need to just excuse myself- not really, but best believe if i catch sight of that clock 10+1 after 11, i’m killin’ some flo in my head.
“and i’m ready to suffer…and i’m ready to hope.”
flo’s my amy/stevie/erykah/fiona.

