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I'm going through a Cat Power phase right now,
I can't seem to go to bed any earlier than 5:30 am.
I haven't been able to write anything since last March..I lost it.
I need something catastrophic and cathartic to change my track.
I am realizing I always set myself up to get hurt..or to hurt others.
I enjoy lying to strangers.

I can't decide on anything related to myself!
Where am I going? At this rate, straight into the ground.

Now Suzanne takes your hand
And she leads you to the river
She is wearing rags and feathers
From Salvation Army counters
And the sun pours down like honey
On our lady of the harbour
And she shows you where to look
Among the garbage and the flowers
There are heroes in the seaweed
There are children in the morning
They are leaning out for love
And they will lean that way forever
While Suzanne holds the mirror
And you want to travel with her
And you want to travel blind
And you know that you can trust her
For she's touched your perfect body
with her mind

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Sometimes I feel like this song is just going to make my entire body explode and it's going to be violent and purple-black and everywhere.

new look, new year!


A warning sign,
I missed the good part then I realized,
I started looking and the bubble burst.
I started looking for excuses.

Come on in,
I've gotta tell you what a state I'm in,
I've gotta tell you in my loudest tones,
That I started looking for a warning sign.

When the truth is,
I miss you.
Yeah the truth is,
That I miss you so.

A warning sign,
You came back to haunt me and I realized,
That you were an island and I passed you by,
You were an island to discover.

Come on in,
I've gotta tell you what state I'm in,
I've gotta tell you in my loudest tones,
That I started looking for a warning sign.

When the truth is,
I miss you.
Yeah the truth is,
That I miss you so.

And I'm tired,
I should not have let you go.

So I crawl back into your open arms.
Yes, I crawl back into your open arms.
And I crawl back into your open arms.
Yes, I crawl back into your open arms...

Wa-Wo-We-Wo

I think Mexican rap might be the greatest thing since sliced bread.

 

Updates:
-have been dancing to above song for the past 3 weeks
-getting ready to move into rez for university this year
-in DESPERATE need of a fake ID 

uprising down under

 Something about Edward Norton and his blissful deadpan of a voice makes me want to do very bad things.

Yeah..that NIGEL or whatever..

I need more shoes
I need more money
I need a huge party
I need boys out the yingyannnggg
I need a new facebook profile picture
I need new sleeping pills
I need to learn how to sing
I need to teach my father a lesson about lying
I need a haircut
I need to get in the Lou Reed mindset
Unfortunately...
I need to troutslap you abby, because I have been listening to "get buck in here" for the past 2 days straight.

And perhaps most importantly,

I NEED TO GET OUT OF THIS FUCKING TOWN!!!
 

And I guess that I just don't know.


I swear to anything above that if you listen to this song in the dark with a candle and a stick of incense you will see into the future.

 

my only friend..

This is the end..







 

No one sings like you anymore.

I think I know you now,
And you will never change.
It really breaks my heart.

sore toof..

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In 2008, eyes_between resolves to...
Give some olympics to charity.
Drink four glasses of existentialism every day.
Spend more time with my sam roberts.
Buy new musicians.
Be nicer to avant_lamour.
Connect with my inner morrissey.
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