There's poetry in the air

Oct 10, 2008 01:22

Or something.

I keep thinking.

"Well I don't know what Ive been told
You never slow down, you never grow old
I'm tired of screwing up, I'm tired of goin' down
I'm tired of myself, I'm tired of this town
Oh my my, oh hell yes
Honey put on that party dress
Buy me a drink, sing me a song,
Take me as I come cause I cant stay long"
-Tom Petty; Mary Jane's Last Dance

Sometimes I wish I was highly sought after and yet distinctively unattainable. :\ Must feel empowering.

*this post was brought to you by the random of 1:30am*
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