Aug 21, 2004 04:31
I have every sense to believe you'll fall into my arms once your shackles are removed. I have every doubt in the world, otherwise. Time is all it is. I wait. The anxiety is taking over every last drop of hope I have, but I will never give up. I will hold my place, through lies, through their fists, to the end.
Damn it, Al. Get your act together. Run away with me.
Oh. Oh oh oh. So I'm talking to my sister today, right. And she says, I used to hang out with They Might Be Giants. I'm like whoa whoa, cooool. She had been rocking out earlier to all her They Might Be Giants' tapes. So we just happen to pick up the Tucson Weekly and who's playing tonight? The Giants Maybe, yo! We totally partied with They Might Be Giants tonight. Totally. Haha.
I got two new nieces today. One is expected. The other has arrived. I swear, them babies are poppin' out of everybody's yin yang.