Jan 20, 2005 18:07
A seasoned witch could call you from the depths of your disgrace
And rearrange your liver to the solid mental grace
And achieve it all with the music that came quickly from afar
Then taste the fruit of man recorded losing all against the hour
What the fcuk does that mean?
I'm very pleased with my new CD :)
Except I would've really liked Onward to have been on it...I thought it was. Oh well. Maybe I'll buy Tormato, probably not.
Yep really enjoying this. It's so messed up.
I wish I could drive. Not be so cooped up. I drive down Carrs Landing Road and take pictures. I'd see if I could find our old house just from memory. I don't even know where it is..OK Centre somewhere. By apple bins.
Meh. Maybe one day I'll walk.
Winter is good for a while, but it gets old fast. I know when I start to see some color I will be a very happy child.
I wonder if I went hang-gliding, if I'd piss myself or if I'd actually like it. I've always wanted to DO it...just I have this hunch that I'd be scared shitless and hate it. I know being scared is all part of these kind of things, but I mean so scared that I wouldn't even enjoy it...and I get motion sickness real easy...so I don't know. Hmmm...I'll just imagine being that high up, looking down on...whatever..a big field hopefully. Trees are no good. Ya that part doesn't scare me for some reason. But I know it would if it were happening.
I can't think of the same thing for over 5 minutes. That's pathetic.
Meh, that's me!
-Kelly