"Would you like some Brandy, Your Highness?"
"Oh, I don't drink alcohol. I can handle reality."
"Yet you are smoking." ~The Pink Panther.
Zing.
Sooo, I fail any creativity and absolutely enjoy filling up space in my journal and on your friends list to bother you. Thus, the following shall be composed impromptu.
The Rent-esque/POTO/My Fair Lady/Gigi random songs mix with my random comments (in italics)
I should tell you, I should tell you, but I won't tell you anything, you can see it in my eyes damn.
I don't understand the Parisians, making Love so wonderful and grand; you deceived me.
Yet in his eyes, all the sadness in the world, those pleading eyes, that both threaten and adore. yes, him
But maybe he's right; maybe there is something the matter with me...nothing ever stops these thoughts and the pain attached to them...never goes away, and now you've become a part of me. I'm so scared about the future and I don't know what to do.
There is no future, there is no past: Think of me, think of me fondly when we've said good-bye...please promise me that sometimes you will think of me (even though you won't remember me, just tell me you will, so my mind can be at ease). There will never be a day that I won't think of you.
Yo ho yo ho, A pirate's life for me...I don't wanna be a stupid girl. Sans defense, dans la vallee, lili lala!
How do you measure, measure a year? In diapers, report cards, smoked wheels, in speeding tickets....in funerals and births. Without you, the babies cry (but they cry anyway...). I can do without you.
Women are irrational, that's all there is to that. Their heads are full of cotton, hay, and rags...why can't a woman be more like a man? Men are so noble, historically fair. When you win will always give your back a pat. Why can't a woman be like that?
Who says that there's a soul? But I know blue, only blue. You will understand in time.
I won't say it, no no. Caresse sur l'ocean, just think of it.
Hey ho, Captain Jack, bring me back to the railroad track.
When you're dancing her dance you don't stand a chance, her grip of Romance makes you fall. So you think "might as well," it's a tango to hell; at least I'll have tangoed at all!
Why so silent?
Abandon thought and let the dream descend as good as that sounds, I can't stop thinking. Trust me, I've tried.
Thought of everything and nothing. Wishing you were somehow here again. Juane innocente, perdue, perplexe- tu n'attends que moi. Ange de musique, fantome ou pere, ou que tu va?
The only way out is to jump over the Moon. I should tell you, I should tell you, no day but today, Another time, another place. so get over it
And He'll always be there, singing songs in my head. and He says No more talk of darkness, forget these wide-eyed fears But I can't forget them, I can't Ah, yes, I remember it well.
It's a bore!
sorry for the bitchy post. It wasn't meant to be that way, but I guess it might come out as that. I'm just typing whatever pops into my head, just to see how it comes out- without the "no beth, we shouldn't say that." So, yeah. Dentist says I should floss more though. Grrr.
"Yet you are smoking." ~The Pink Panther.
Zing.
Sooo, I fail any creativity and absolutely enjoy filling up space in my journal and on your friends list to bother you. Thus, the following shall be composed impromptu.
The Rent-esque/POTO/My Fair Lady/Gigi random songs mix with my random comments (in italics)
I should tell you, I should tell you, but I won't tell you anything, you can see it in my eyes damn.
I don't understand the Parisians, making Love so wonderful and grand; you deceived me.
Yet in his eyes, all the sadness in the world, those pleading eyes, that both threaten and adore. yes, him
But maybe he's right; maybe there is something the matter with me...nothing ever stops these thoughts and the pain attached to them...never goes away, and now you've become a part of me. I'm so scared about the future and I don't know what to do.
There is no future, there is no past: Think of me, think of me fondly when we've said good-bye...please promise me that sometimes you will think of me (even though you won't remember me, just tell me you will, so my mind can be at ease). There will never be a day that I won't think of you.
Yo ho yo ho, A pirate's life for me...I don't wanna be a stupid girl. Sans defense, dans la vallee, lili lala!
How do you measure, measure a year? In diapers, report cards, smoked wheels, in speeding tickets....in funerals and births. Without you, the babies cry (but they cry anyway...). I can do without you.
Women are irrational, that's all there is to that. Their heads are full of cotton, hay, and rags...why can't a woman be more like a man? Men are so noble, historically fair. When you win will always give your back a pat. Why can't a woman be like that?
Who says that there's a soul? But I know blue, only blue. You will understand in time.
I won't say it, no no. Caresse sur l'ocean, just think of it.
Hey ho, Captain Jack, bring me back to the railroad track.
When you're dancing her dance you don't stand a chance, her grip of Romance makes you fall. So you think "might as well," it's a tango to hell; at least I'll have tangoed at all!
Why so silent?
Abandon thought and let the dream descend as good as that sounds, I can't stop thinking. Trust me, I've tried.
Thought of everything and nothing. Wishing you were somehow here again. Juane innocente, perdue, perplexe- tu n'attends que moi. Ange de musique, fantome ou pere, ou que tu va?
The only way out is to jump over the Moon. I should tell you, I should tell you, no day but today, Another time, another place. so get over it
And He'll always be there, singing songs in my head. and He says No more talk of darkness, forget these wide-eyed fears But I can't forget them, I can't Ah, yes, I remember it well.
It's a bore!
sorry for the bitchy post. It wasn't meant to be that way, but I guess it might come out as that. I'm just typing whatever pops into my head, just to see how it comes out- without the "no beth, we shouldn't say that." So, yeah. Dentist says I should floss more though. Grrr.