January 2012
WatchWorks For Me by The Twelves. So fucking incredible. It make me feel like dancing and having sex.
The Wrestle by Frightened Rabbit. Bare those teeth...
What are some good places to road trip to?
Things are going to be alright. Despite my eldest kitty most likely peeing on my bed and letting the air out of the mattress. Wtf.
“So see beyond what’s on the surface.”
Give it up, I can’t wait no more.
I am stuck on your bedroom floor
with the thought that I may not be
as great as those that came before me
There’ a man assigned to me
and he checks on my stability.
We discuss you every week,
then I rinse and rinse, repeat.
I could be more than this. With all the time I have, I am an insult to the dead.
I feel like everything’s just going to shit.
Your romantic life will start to blossom more as you are drawn back every time to a certain sport where it all started. It’s time to stake your claim!
It’s spooky how related this is to a current dilemma/situation of mine. Some sort of sign, maybe?
Ah, Frightened Rabbit. Always perfect. Making memories.
‘Twas a very long and very fun night. A lot to write about. Well, a lot to write about in general, also. About work, Mat, Joe, myself, Liz. More. Recap later. Either Liz and I are going to Handlebar tonight and try not to drink or stay in and watch The Office.
Really excited for Say Anything’s new album to be released and for them to announce their North America tour dates.
Too bad this won’t come easy.
You’re the omen that all has changed that was deranged.
And even if you stomp me ‘til me sore,
no matter what, I’d bleed to be your whore.
And even if the cancer grows until we explode, I’m yours.
Boy, I need your love, so give it to me.
Boy, I need your touch, so lay it on me.
Boy, I need your love; I need your touch, I’m yours.
Shiksa by Say Anything.
Really excited to get my hair done tomorrow.
You’d probably think this mean I give up on you;
the saddest part is this is why I’ve come,
to watch and pray that I’m mistaken
and pray I’m not the only one.
Try not to care about this.
I know that this is hopeless;
No one notices it.
not losing sleeping over this.
You people are unredeemable, indescribable, all but evil.
You know very well what you are.
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I don’t know what to do or where to go from here. What are you thinking?
Question on bikes:
I’m looking to buy one (haven’t had one since I was a kid) and am curious for suggestions as to where to start. I want a bike that is for pleasure but also for serious riding. Reasonably priced. Suggestions?
“Samantha dear, this week’s got plenty to keep you on your toes - romantically speaking.”
Oh, god.
Cancer (June 21-July 22): Choose your battles, because the bullheadedness of your current love will be astronomical and you can’t make it all go away. Of course, you can just sit back and watch the show, as the cockiness will entertain. No matter, as long as you don’t take it too seriously and look beyond this passing phase, then more drastic measures won’t need considering.
(January 2-8).
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Try not to care about this.
I hate everything. Sleeping forever.