Aug 08, 2008 00:08
i figure this is my last chance to quote this mineral song, considering the age factor and that i've almost completely resolved my teen angst. "almost" being the key word in that statement.
will you come, and what will i say?
oh, i have been so distant and unhappy
like i could disappear
when i was a boy i saw things that no one else could see
so why am I so blind at twenty-two
to the hope that is all around me, filling up this room
on the road on my own
waiting for the words to fall from your tongue
into my ears
when i was a boy i could hear symphonies in seashells
so why am i so deaf at twenty-two
to the sound of the driving snow
that drives me home to you
in other news, i am housesitting until sunday and as a result i am missing big business and the melvins in boston on saturday night. bummer. i am not, however, missing the lucero booze cruise. hello!