No Smoking Mixtape 1: Sad Monday


It is one of those weeks where every day feels like Monday. You unfurl from your bed, squinting and grumbling at the impending daylight. You hate everything, with numbness. It becomes increasingly unclear whether this hatred is ironic or an involuntary part of self awareness. Melancholy manifests itself in the form of a cigarette. Exuent apartment embodying November.

Here are some tunes to complement those feels.

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