Apr 18, 2003 20:24
I'm so fucking itchy! I hate this. My legs are disgustingly bruised and scratched all to hell and it sucks. Goddamn winter/weather changes. I just want to scratch all my skin off, it'd feel so much better.
I am not impressed with myself lately. I disgust me.
Get ready children, it's story time:
"Contemplating you hanging from your ceiling
can't help hating you for having that feeling
I'm not joking when I tell you I'd miss you all the time
I already miss you all the time"
"You have every right to be
this appalled with me
join the club
I signed up a long time ago and I know how you feel
and when you decked me
you left me knocked out on the floor
I came to bloodied up, but you weren't around
I picked my teeth off the ground like they'd been there before"
"You said tonight is a wonderful night to die
I asked you how you could tell
you told me to look at the sky
look at all those stars
look at how goddamn ugly the stars are"
I love Alkaline Trio.
"I still wear your heart around my throat
I still wear your heart around my throat
With barely the air not to choke.
Never, not ever again.
I finally replaced every promise you've taken away.
Now that it's over, I'm older and colder this way."
Love TGUK too. Mass Pike is the best song after Anne Arbour. <3 <3
Every time I think of TGUK I think of when I saw them with The Anniversary and how much I wanted to poke myself in the eye during their set. I hate The Anniversary with an intense passion and I wanted them to stop as soon as they started playing. I just don't see how they're good.
Bands I love are those that make me feel something from the music. If I read the lyrics first and love them, but the singer isn't so great, I can overlook that. As is the case of Kind of Like Spitting. This doesn't work all the time, as can be witnessed by Saves The Day. On another note, if the music sounds really great then I'll like it even if the lyrics are lacking. I can't think of any bands off the top of my head that fit that category, but maybe we can stick classical in there since there aren't any lyrics at all. Words are more important to me than music is. I guess that's why I (try to) write instead of attempting to learn to play my guitar. What can I say?
Cool, that was a nice tangent.
Juliana Theory = Amazing
I'm definitely going to cry when I see silverchair. It's going to be spectacular. Plus, fucking NYC?? How great is that. Hopefully I won't get mugged and/or killed, but something tells me that if it happened after I saw silverchair, I wouldn't really care. If someone tries to fuck with me before I get to see silverchair, someone's going to die and it won't be me. :)
Goddammit, Tracey just called me and I had my music too loud so I didn't get to the phone in time and now she won't answer her cell. Goddammit!!! I want to see her so bad!
Done.