Feb 15, 2008 12:43
as i sit beneath my stained glass cardinal drinking hawaiian coffe in my multi-colored beanie and white t-shirt.
sigh.
this music is amazing i dont even want to tell anyone about it. just me and renee will know. and probably all of her friends cause shes nicer.
the ringing of his sitar travels on the invisible road to my ear
from the stage where i want more sound continuously
acoustic guitars are beautiful
i wish you were here, play it lizzzyy for my videocamera
and you and i really are two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl
at least we're swimming round and round together.
i am not creative
and if i were creative, it all stopped after holton
ah, the dreams have been discarded
feeeelings
disappointed people, a chemical reaction
hysterical and uuuseless
starving hysterical naked
I AM NO KILLER
im glad the residents of my mind have since checked out
fuckin glad.
cross my fingers to bask in thom yorke.
peace, gotta go to MC rockville to complete my book cover
rocking.