i'd go the whole wide world
i went back and deleted a few pointless entries that no one cared about in order to feel less shameful about making my fifth entry today. i guess i have lots of random pointless things to say. also, i'm not tired, and i'm trying to save my magazines until i go to new hampshire tomorrow, soo getting all talkative on your asses is probably a good way to occupy my time.
basically i'm making this entry because i have so much new music and i can't not talk about it just a little bit. mostly i want to talk about this one song, "whole wide world" by wreckless eric, because it is so. good. it's catchy. the singer is raspy. the lyrics are unintelligible. it seems sweet. IT HAS HANDCLAPS. good lord, there is nothing not to like about it, and i thank rachel for allowing me to possess such an awesome song. i'm going to listen to it for the third time in a row just so when i try to sleep it will be stuck in my head and i will be happy.
so i'm sorry to be so lame and, you know, thea-y. and this isn't really in reference to any particular event, but just me being who i am and you being the kind of person who for whatever reason has wound up reading this. i know i'm a major pain in the ass. it's cool.
i'm taking a break from here and going to new hampshire. hopefully this will go well and i will not come back feeling all resentful of my extended family, although i wouldn't count on anything. i'm excited for seeing fall out boy (read: leaving the area), getting a dress to wear to crystal ball, ordering cds with my gift certificate, having an opportunity to try out this whole new "living my life" concept, all of the makeover issues of magazines (this is the time of year that allure really is useful), and being able to wear my flannel shirt again tomorrow. i could wear my flannel shirt every day for whole month. it is probably one of the most perfect shirts ever. it can do woodsman chic with a pair of plainass jeans and some boots, serious punk rock with a studded belt nofx shirt and chucks, or hipster awesomeness with skinny jeans a waist belt and moccasins. also, it's from ll bean, which ups the cool factor of any article of clothing by about fifteen thousand cool points. one of my appliances is making a strange sound. maybe i should ask my mom about that before i go crazy.
i'd go the whole wide world, i'd go the whole wide world, i'd go the whole wide world
basically i'm making this entry because i have so much new music and i can't not talk about it just a little bit. mostly i want to talk about this one song, "whole wide world" by wreckless eric, because it is so. good. it's catchy. the singer is raspy. the lyrics are unintelligible. it seems sweet. IT HAS HANDCLAPS. good lord, there is nothing not to like about it, and i thank rachel for allowing me to possess such an awesome song. i'm going to listen to it for the third time in a row just so when i try to sleep it will be stuck in my head and i will be happy.
so i'm sorry to be so lame and, you know, thea-y. and this isn't really in reference to any particular event, but just me being who i am and you being the kind of person who for whatever reason has wound up reading this. i know i'm a major pain in the ass. it's cool.
i'm taking a break from here and going to new hampshire. hopefully this will go well and i will not come back feeling all resentful of my extended family, although i wouldn't count on anything. i'm excited for seeing fall out boy (read: leaving the area), getting a dress to wear to crystal ball, ordering cds with my gift certificate, having an opportunity to try out this whole new "living my life" concept, all of the makeover issues of magazines (this is the time of year that allure really is useful), and being able to wear my flannel shirt again tomorrow. i could wear my flannel shirt every day for whole month. it is probably one of the most perfect shirts ever. it can do woodsman chic with a pair of plainass jeans and some boots, serious punk rock with a studded belt nofx shirt and chucks, or hipster awesomeness with skinny jeans a waist belt and moccasins. also, it's from ll bean, which ups the cool factor of any article of clothing by about fifteen thousand cool points. one of my appliances is making a strange sound. maybe i should ask my mom about that before i go crazy.
i'd go the whole wide world, i'd go the whole wide world, i'd go the whole wide world