your faith was strong but you needed proof; you saw her bathing on the roof.
"as usual, there is a great woman behind every idiot." john lennon
"rap music is just computerised crap. i listen to "top of the pops" and after three songs i feel like killing someone." george harrison
"i thought the only lonely place was on the moon." paul mccartney
"i like beethoven, especially the poems." ringo starr
"the appeal of cinema lies in the fear of death." jim morrison
"nothing to me feels as good as laughing incredibly hard." steve carell ("perks"-esque)
"insomnia is my greatest inspiration." jon stewart
"im against picketing, but i dont know how to show it." mitch hedberg
"talking about music is like dancing about architecture." steve martin
"i mean im not going to be a goddam surgeon or a violinist or anything anyway." holden caulfield
i know that many people dont appreciate the goodness that is iron and wines version of "such great heights," but it is so incredibly peaceful.
i really need that.
those above quotes are all thieved not-so-covertly from the "favorite quotes" section of josh valentines facebook.
theyre just really good.
they just are.
"close your eyes, have no fear.
the monsters gone, hes on the run, and your daddys here."
oh, how life could have been, right?
"before you go to sleep, say a little prayer.
every day, in every way, its getting better and better."
remember when richard dreyfus signs this song to his son in "mr. hollands opus"?
that is beautiful film.
that is really damn inspiring film.
that ...
i need to call vidalias.
i need to call my mum.
its her birthday.
i need to piss people off about car insurance.
i need to be on the ball.
i need to stop being destructive.
i need to lose weight.
i need to not hate ... so many aspects.
i need to calm the hell down.
we watched "house," tonight.
its the first full episode that ive seen, and it was pretty good.
i dont think that people took the boy seriously.
and i sound pathetic, whatever, but i wish that, for once, he could have really healed the woman.
this boy claimed that God talked to him and he touched a woman and her cancer shrank.
it turned out that his fever quelled her tumor slightly, which is rare but possible.
why did the boy have to turn out to be liar?
i believe in miracles.
im not a liar.
i might have believed him.
he did help people, even if the hero of the story is an atheist.
i hate feeling uncomfortable saying things like this and having to write them here, instead.
im such a freak, but one of the reasons that i wanted to come to a catholic college was so that i could say things like this and be understood.
even the students involved with the church drink all of the time.
i sometimes feel just so alone.
not that im so naive as to think that college could be like the first year of youth group.
before the people got scary.
i have to wake up so soon.
and there are so many things that i want to write.
IR, IT, and art history, then im home.
and im going into NYC with andrew and tim on saturday for a peace march and rally.
that will be really good, i think.
as long as its warm and were frugal.
"i listen to the wind, to the wind of my soul.
where ill end up, only God really knows."
dave asked me for cat stevens, today, so i think that its appropriat to end with him.
"i listen to my words, but they fall far below.
i let my music take me where my heart wants to go."
"rap music is just computerised crap. i listen to "top of the pops" and after three songs i feel like killing someone." george harrison
"i thought the only lonely place was on the moon." paul mccartney
"i like beethoven, especially the poems." ringo starr
"the appeal of cinema lies in the fear of death." jim morrison
"nothing to me feels as good as laughing incredibly hard." steve carell ("perks"-esque)
"insomnia is my greatest inspiration." jon stewart
"im against picketing, but i dont know how to show it." mitch hedberg
"talking about music is like dancing about architecture." steve martin
"i mean im not going to be a goddam surgeon or a violinist or anything anyway." holden caulfield
i know that many people dont appreciate the goodness that is iron and wines version of "such great heights," but it is so incredibly peaceful.
i really need that.
those above quotes are all thieved not-so-covertly from the "favorite quotes" section of josh valentines facebook.
theyre just really good.
they just are.
"close your eyes, have no fear.
the monsters gone, hes on the run, and your daddys here."
oh, how life could have been, right?
"before you go to sleep, say a little prayer.
every day, in every way, its getting better and better."
remember when richard dreyfus signs this song to his son in "mr. hollands opus"?
that is beautiful film.
that is really damn inspiring film.
that ...
i need to call vidalias.
i need to call my mum.
its her birthday.
i need to piss people off about car insurance.
i need to be on the ball.
i need to stop being destructive.
i need to lose weight.
i need to not hate ... so many aspects.
i need to calm the hell down.
we watched "house," tonight.
its the first full episode that ive seen, and it was pretty good.
i dont think that people took the boy seriously.
and i sound pathetic, whatever, but i wish that, for once, he could have really healed the woman.
this boy claimed that God talked to him and he touched a woman and her cancer shrank.
it turned out that his fever quelled her tumor slightly, which is rare but possible.
why did the boy have to turn out to be liar?
i believe in miracles.
im not a liar.
i might have believed him.
he did help people, even if the hero of the story is an atheist.
i hate feeling uncomfortable saying things like this and having to write them here, instead.
im such a freak, but one of the reasons that i wanted to come to a catholic college was so that i could say things like this and be understood.
even the students involved with the church drink all of the time.
i sometimes feel just so alone.
not that im so naive as to think that college could be like the first year of youth group.
before the people got scary.
i have to wake up so soon.
and there are so many things that i want to write.
IR, IT, and art history, then im home.
and im going into NYC with andrew and tim on saturday for a peace march and rally.
that will be really good, i think.
as long as its warm and were frugal.
"i listen to the wind, to the wind of my soul.
where ill end up, only God really knows."
dave asked me for cat stevens, today, so i think that its appropriat to end with him.
"i listen to my words, but they fall far below.
i let my music take me where my heart wants to go."