you're setting fires inside my head
hot water music's 'caution' is a great album.
...for serious.
well, at least live journal is done being a fucktard.
in the past two days i have burned c.d.'s for a few people and even a few for myself. the 3 i've made for me so far are:
james taylor - greatest hits
the shins - oh, inverted world
spoon - girls can tell
all three c.d.'s are rock-ass-tastic to the max.
i went to my english class late today because for some reason i thought it started a half hour later then it actually does. that's very odd because i've been going for over a month now. maybe i'll have to cut down on the weekend pot smoking
...psyche.
i missed class but it's no big whoop.
you'll be accepting my apology
for taking things too seriously
sometimes i'm old enough to to keep routines,
sometimes i'm child enough to scream
for everything i broke in two
you're barely missing me,
i'm missing you and everything you do
i really do
my once photographic memory for recollection's sake is failing me
i can't remember for the life of me
sometimes i can think to recite words that i read and rewrite
my pens paint people that i've proven wrong,
but we move on
get a job where i can tell all of my accounts of someone else
i'm quick enough to judge that they were wrong
and that we knew it all along
sing a long long-winded song
i would be content to hum along
if i state that my fingers know where to show what everyone should have known,
i'll let it go
hopefully you'll forget that words that i put in print
my luck, you'll change and have strength enough to walk away
things aren't good,
they're just not as horrible.
nite nite all.
...and the truth is, i miss you.
...for serious.
well, at least live journal is done being a fucktard.
in the past two days i have burned c.d.'s for a few people and even a few for myself. the 3 i've made for me so far are:
james taylor - greatest hits
the shins - oh, inverted world
spoon - girls can tell
all three c.d.'s are rock-ass-tastic to the max.
i went to my english class late today because for some reason i thought it started a half hour later then it actually does. that's very odd because i've been going for over a month now. maybe i'll have to cut down on the weekend pot smoking
...psyche.
i missed class but it's no big whoop.
you'll be accepting my apology
for taking things too seriously
sometimes i'm old enough to to keep routines,
sometimes i'm child enough to scream
for everything i broke in two
you're barely missing me,
i'm missing you and everything you do
i really do
my once photographic memory for recollection's sake is failing me
i can't remember for the life of me
sometimes i can think to recite words that i read and rewrite
my pens paint people that i've proven wrong,
but we move on
get a job where i can tell all of my accounts of someone else
i'm quick enough to judge that they were wrong
and that we knew it all along
sing a long long-winded song
i would be content to hum along
if i state that my fingers know where to show what everyone should have known,
i'll let it go
hopefully you'll forget that words that i put in print
my luck, you'll change and have strength enough to walk away
things aren't good,
they're just not as horrible.
nite nite all.
...and the truth is, i miss you.