I miss her smile, her pretty eyes, her everything. I miss her.
Yeah so today was just another Saturday...kind of. It all started off with me breaking down cardboard boxes with my father until my aunt and uncle came over. When they came over I started watching TV and "Bowling for Columbine" was on one of the movie channels. I have not seen it before and it was recommended by my father so I started watching it....and never left the TV. It was an excellent movie. I say this to you, if you have not already seen it, go see it right now! It is an exceptionally good movie with a powerful, down-to-Earth meaning to it. After watching it, I think that Charelton Heston is a fucker. You should watch it then you'll know what I'm talking about.
Most of you may not know but I am becoming Catholic and tonight I had a 'Right of Election' at my church, Holy Spirit, and at St. Mary's Cathedral. I had no clue what to expect. I had never been in the Cathedral before and it is pretty sweet inside. It was hard to judge how high the ceiling was, but either way it was sweet. Come Easter I will fully become a Catholic and I will have my first communion and all that good stuff. It'll be a trip.
Went over to Lechel's to play some poker.....lost seven bucks. Oh well.
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Dashboard Confessional Song of the Day:
"Best Deceptions"
I heard about your trip.
I heard about your souvenirs.
I heard about the cool breeze, in the cool nights,
and the cool guys that you spent them with.
Well I guess I should have heard of them from you.
I guess I should have heard of them from you.
Don't you see, don't you see,
that the charade is over?
And all the "Best Deceptions" and "Clever Cover Story" awards go to you.
So kiss me hard
'cause this will be the last time that I let you.
You will be back someday
and this awkward kiss that tells of other people's lips will be of service
to keeping you away.
I heard about your regrets.
I heard that you were feeling sorry.
I heard from someone that you wish you could set things right between us.
Well I guess I should have heard of them from you.
I guess I should have heard of them from you.
I'm waiting for blood to flow to my fingers,
I'll be all right when my hands get warm.
Ignoring the phone, I'd rather say nothing.
I'd rather you'd never heard my voice.
too late to be gracious
and you do not warrant long good-byes.
You're calling too late.