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Apr 29, 2004 12:54


While hanging out with Laura last weekend, bumped into none other than John Wise, a product of the drama department, now graduated and working happily for "the man" at blockbuster. brought up the subject we seem to revist everytime i see him, how he passed to me that night i was in uniform in the back of matt's van. he is convinced i took a hit, but you, sir are wrong!! he even told me that I, I of all people was trippin' out.

Bah?

You are attractive, sir, do not take unfair advantage by calling me a naughty cop. BAH.

Shawn, i do not know what this 'indy fashion' business is about. i have only so many clothes, so i COMBINE. practicality...seeing how i do not know what this thing called fashion is anyway.
bought the new modest mouse cd for ten dollars and seventy one cents, and am quite satisfied with the investment. for a taste of fantastic (apparrently drug induced) lyrics:


Ice-age heat wave, can't complain.
If the world's at large, why should I remain?
Walked away to another plan.
Gonna find another place, maybe one I can stand.
I move on to another day,
to a whole new town with a whole new way.
Went to the porch to have a thought.
Got to the door and again, I couldn't stop.
You don't know where and you don't know when.
But you still got your words and you got your friends.
Walk along to another day.
Work a little harder, work another way.

Well uh-uh baby I ain't got no plan.
We'll float on maybe would you understand?
Gonna float on maybe would you understand?
Well float on maybe would you understand?

The days get shorter and the nights get cold.
I like the autumn but this place is getting old.
I pack up my belongings and I head for the coast.
It might not be a lot but I feel like I'm making the most.
The days get longer and the nights smell green.
I guess it's not surprising but it's spring and I should leave.

I like songs about drifters - books about the same.
They both seem to make me feel a little less insane.
Walked on off to another spot.
I still haven't gotten anywhere that I want.
Did I want love? Did I need to know?
Why does it always feel like I'm caught in an undertow?

The moths beat themselves to death against the lights.
Adding their breeze to the summer nights.
Outside, water like air was great.
I didn't know what I had that day.
Walk a little farther to another plan.
You said that you did, but you didn't understand.

I know that starting over is not what life's about.
But my thoughts were so loud I couldn't hear my mouth.
My thoughts were so loud I couldn't hear my mouth.
My thoughts were so loud.


I backed my car into a cop car the other day
Well he just drove off sometimes life's ok
I ran my mouth off a bit too much oh what can i say
Well you just laughed it off it was all ok

And we'll all float on ok
And we'll all float on ok
And we'll all float on ok
And we'll all float on any way well

Well, a fake Jamaican took every last dime with a scam
It was worth it just to learn from sleight-of-hand
Bad news comes don't you worry even when it lands
Good news will work its way to all them plans
We both got fired on the exactly the same day
Well we'll float on good news is on the way

And we'll all float on ok
And we'll all float on ok
And we'll all float on ok
And we'll all float on alright
Already we'll all float on
Now don't worry we'll all float on
Alright already we'll all float on
Alright don't worry we'll all float on

And we'll all float on alright
Already we'll all float on
Aliright don't worry even if things end up a bit to heavy
we'll all float on alright
Already we'll all float on
Alright already we'll all float on
Ok don't worry we'll all float on
Even if things get heavy we'll all float on
Alright already we'll all float on
Don't you worry we'll all float on
All float on

fantastic show last friday DCA!! will go to the next one if someone would be so kind as to... take me with them..

conceptual art is easy to fake, and if you fake it, for SHAME. cardboard strewn across the floor three feet deep is not art, it's dangerous! and a studio the size of a tomb is bound to make you crazy...er...

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