sigh.
This song spoke to me in more ways than one:
I should warn you. Things you're feeling, aren't normal now. Think you need me. It's not easy, let you go somehow. Now we're too far gone, Hope is such a waste. Every breath you take you give me the burden's bitter taste. You promise that you'd stay. You say you want to go. Your lips provide a shelter for the things that I don't know. Please speak slowly. My heart is learning. Teach me heartache, stop this burning now. Wishful thinking. Patience shrinking, bliss is far away. North is calling. Now I'm falling at your feet, please, stay.
Well okay, Thanksgiving never runs smoothly. It's like some kind of un-written law..at least in my family. First, the turkey was rotten, so we had to throw it away and go get another one, wrecked the car (not me, Eric did), and Eric left his wallet at work. That all happened while I was asleep.
After I woke up, I got some coffee and some cereal which was nasty, so I ate candy corn. Got dressed and we all played Scene It? and Joy won. It's nice not having to worry about Dad getting pissed. It's like Heavenly.
Then we all cooked and stuff. I made green beans and dressing. Let's just say..I have no intentions of making the dressing again next year. It just..sucked in my opinion lol. Everyone else said they liked it, but whatever. Since I hate Thanksgiving and pretty much all Thanksgiving food, I ate some dressing, and pie. Lots of pie. Pie=gooooood. Pie is my friend.
After that, Eric put on some weird music and we got the cats and danced and cleaned up the food and plates and stuff. And here I am.
I'm sleepy cuz I ate too much pie. They want me to watch The Terminal so I guess I'll go. There's no AIM here, so yeah..sorry, kids.
I miss Seth.
I miss Kacy.
I miss [insert your name here].
I should warn you. Things you're feeling, aren't normal now. Think you need me. It's not easy, let you go somehow. Now we're too far gone, Hope is such a waste. Every breath you take you give me the burden's bitter taste. You promise that you'd stay. You say you want to go. Your lips provide a shelter for the things that I don't know. Please speak slowly. My heart is learning. Teach me heartache, stop this burning now. Wishful thinking. Patience shrinking, bliss is far away. North is calling. Now I'm falling at your feet, please, stay.
Well okay, Thanksgiving never runs smoothly. It's like some kind of un-written law..at least in my family. First, the turkey was rotten, so we had to throw it away and go get another one, wrecked the car (not me, Eric did), and Eric left his wallet at work. That all happened while I was asleep.
After I woke up, I got some coffee and some cereal which was nasty, so I ate candy corn. Got dressed and we all played Scene It? and Joy won. It's nice not having to worry about Dad getting pissed. It's like Heavenly.
Then we all cooked and stuff. I made green beans and dressing. Let's just say..I have no intentions of making the dressing again next year. It just..sucked in my opinion lol. Everyone else said they liked it, but whatever. Since I hate Thanksgiving and pretty much all Thanksgiving food, I ate some dressing, and pie. Lots of pie. Pie=gooooood. Pie is my friend.
After that, Eric put on some weird music and we got the cats and danced and cleaned up the food and plates and stuff. And here I am.
I'm sleepy cuz I ate too much pie. They want me to watch The Terminal so I guess I'll go. There's no AIM here, so yeah..sorry, kids.
I miss Seth.
I miss Kacy.
I miss [insert your name here].