[i may be a bird in a cage but at least it's your cage]
oh my god, i woke up this morning feeling like SUCH WRETCH that i can't even put it into words. if i didn't have an assignment due and a lab to write in my databases class, i would stay home. how can one head produce this much snot? i have no idea. nnnnnnngh. *whine*
if you're smartlikejustin or me, last night's duke @ bc game was a question of not is the glass half full or half empty, it's a question of "how do we get the zombies in there so as to keep anyone from winning?" i mean, i don't appreciate being put in a position where duke winning something is the best outcome, but last night it was, because BOSTON COLLEGE SUCKS, ruined the acc, rage hate angry fists etc. thankfully duke smacked them back down to the proper level, but still. ZOMBIES. zombies were clearly the answer here, eating everyone's brains.
god, it's thursday, isn't it? top five, top five. god. my brain is cottage cheese today. okay. top five songs that remind you of home, however and wherever you define home. that's your call. go.
my list:1. "raining in baltimore", counting crows. that's location number one that i call home, and that song is the quintessential god-i-miss-baltimore-and-also-you song in my repertoire. it's raining in baltimore, baby, but everything else is the same
2. "carolina in my mind", james taylor. when i was a kid, this is the song that soundtracked my slightly-too-romantic dreams about living in chapel hill. 'cause i'm gone to carolina in my mind
3. "save the last dance for me", the drifters. carolina beach music, the soundtrack to the part of my mind that lives at the beach year round.
4. "chicago", the tossers. yeah. no chill or rats or poverty can quell my love for you, or for this dump i'm standing in, 'cause this is my home too
5. "bird in a cage", the old 97s. home in a completely untouchable way. home as something intangible. home as somebody else's arms. home as home.
okay, now you go. what songs remind you of home, wherever and whatever that may be?
now if you'll excuse me, i have to go now and die in the way that seems best to me. which probably is choking on my own snot while writing access databases.
p.s. my girlfriend is the most smokin' hot thing ever.
if you're smartlikejustin or me, last night's duke @ bc game was a question of not is the glass half full or half empty, it's a question of "how do we get the zombies in there so as to keep anyone from winning?" i mean, i don't appreciate being put in a position where duke winning something is the best outcome, but last night it was, because BOSTON COLLEGE SUCKS, ruined the acc, rage hate angry fists etc. thankfully duke smacked them back down to the proper level, but still. ZOMBIES. zombies were clearly the answer here, eating everyone's brains.
god, it's thursday, isn't it? top five, top five. god. my brain is cottage cheese today. okay. top five songs that remind you of home, however and wherever you define home. that's your call. go.
my list:1. "raining in baltimore", counting crows. that's location number one that i call home, and that song is the quintessential god-i-miss-baltimore-and-also-you song in my repertoire. it's raining in baltimore, baby, but everything else is the same
2. "carolina in my mind", james taylor. when i was a kid, this is the song that soundtracked my slightly-too-romantic dreams about living in chapel hill. 'cause i'm gone to carolina in my mind
3. "save the last dance for me", the drifters. carolina beach music, the soundtrack to the part of my mind that lives at the beach year round.
4. "chicago", the tossers. yeah. no chill or rats or poverty can quell my love for you, or for this dump i'm standing in, 'cause this is my home too
5. "bird in a cage", the old 97s. home in a completely untouchable way. home as something intangible. home as somebody else's arms. home as home.
okay, now you go. what songs remind you of home, wherever and whatever that may be?
now if you'll excuse me, i have to go now and die in the way that seems best to me. which probably is choking on my own snot while writing access databases.
p.s. my girlfriend is the most smokin' hot thing ever.