Jeezus.
Seriously, I want to make music with B-Radley so bad. I think I geek over his new stuff almost just as much as anyone else I listen to.
Ellsworth mentioned getting to hang out with the only other person in the world he knows who listens to slowreader, and that made me excited. And then it made me listen to slowreader, and usually when I do that my head isn't in the best of places. But I've been super chipper lately, and it's nice to listen to it with positive vibes flowing.
I should sleep but I'm so not feelin' it. I wish tomorrow was Sunday already. My next two days are going to suck assss at work.
Fantastic song behind cut. That, since 2002, I have probably posted a million times by now.
Hey fellow fool,
you seem to be moving slowly
Scattered in smoke,
filled rooms forever empty
While pretty smiles are passing by,
wishing you could step outside
of yourself
Helplessly,
she says she's done and you're done for
Pacing around
salting the wounds, wishing for more
Vagueness masks the weathered eyes
that preying preys on otherwise,
everytime
You've run yourself ragged
and fallen on the world
Angry that we think
she's just another girl
Reason with me,
old friend you'll soon be much older
So close every door
to warmth of this love getting colder
Cause you've run yourself ragged
and fallen on the world
Once folded neatly,
you're banner reads, "I've just been unfurled."
-Slowreader
Ellsworth mentioned getting to hang out with the only other person in the world he knows who listens to slowreader, and that made me excited. And then it made me listen to slowreader, and usually when I do that my head isn't in the best of places. But I've been super chipper lately, and it's nice to listen to it with positive vibes flowing.
I should sleep but I'm so not feelin' it. I wish tomorrow was Sunday already. My next two days are going to suck assss at work.
Fantastic song behind cut. That, since 2002, I have probably posted a million times by now.
Hey fellow fool,
you seem to be moving slowly
Scattered in smoke,
filled rooms forever empty
While pretty smiles are passing by,
wishing you could step outside
of yourself
Helplessly,
she says she's done and you're done for
Pacing around
salting the wounds, wishing for more
Vagueness masks the weathered eyes
that preying preys on otherwise,
everytime
You've run yourself ragged
and fallen on the world
Angry that we think
she's just another girl
Reason with me,
old friend you'll soon be much older
So close every door
to warmth of this love getting colder
Cause you've run yourself ragged
and fallen on the world
Once folded neatly,
you're banner reads, "I've just been unfurled."
-Slowreader