Everything I can remember, I remember wrong.
I'm not having a fat day! So I cured it by eating half a loaf of corn bread.
Well, fuck.
So I got my essay done about ten minutes before class started. I was a few minutes late to class but my GSI is pretty cool. She's so goofy. I love it. She rarely agrees with me but I don't mind it much. She's A-OK in my book.
The essay was actually really fun to write. I just need to stop procrastinating. It used to be I'd do it the night before and not sleep much, but near the end of last semester I've started doing stuff the morning of and it's seriously unhealthy.
My psychiatrist is leaving :( she's going to the chemical dependency department. I think im going to start doing heroin so i can still talk to her. Or maybe I'll just settle for alcohol. Help me decide.
If you find a dangly black earring anywhere on the Berkeley campus or between campus and channing let me know. Yeah, you better look for me. I'm hoping it's still in the Radiohead classroom. Poor lonesome earring =/
I can't wait to see Dan.
AND REX HOPEFULLY!!!
How insane is that we still keep contact? I havent physically seen him in a year and a half and we only knew each other for a few days. We don't really have anything in common, either. It's really exciting to me. People can be so cool.
But yeah... Dan... :)
I took a nap today. I had good dreams. Or, a good dream.
I have your good clothes in the car
So cut your hair so no one knows
I have your dreams and your teeth marks
And all my fingernails are painted
I'm here to take you now
You were right about the end
It didn't make a difference
Everything I can remember
I remember wrong
How can anybody know
How they got to be this way
You must have known I'd do this someday
Break my arms around the one I love
And be forgiven by the time my lover comes
Break my arms around my love
Break my arms around the one I love
And be forgiven by the time my lover comes
Break my arms around my love
I don't have any questions
I don't think it's gonna rain
You were right about the end
It didn't make a difference
I'm here to take you now
Out among the missing sons and daughters of the SoHo riots
Out among the missing sons and daughters of the SoHo riots
I'm here to take you now
How can anybody know
how they got to be this way
You must have known I'd do this someday
Break my arms around the one I love
And be forgiven by the time my lover comes
Break my arms around my love
Break my arms around the one I love
And be forgiven by the time my lover comes
Break my arms around my love
Break my arms around the one I love
Hmm. The National and Jason Webley sound similar sometimes. Or, at least The National and Webley's slower songs. Just saying.