Meme-age
Instructions: Put your music player on random, and create a poem from the first lines of the first twenty songs that come up. The first line of the twenty-first song is the title.
Heh, well. That worked out surprisingly well.
A Bout of Deep Depression
Money, get away
To pretend no one can find the fallacies of morning rose
Karma police, arrest this man
It was all upon a foggy night, an abandoned road
Rebel, rebel and yell
Say your prayers, little one
Thought you'd be looking for the next in line to love
Feeling like we're ready to kick tonight
I got a bad liver and a broken heart
I'm the man in the box
Joan was quizzical, studied pataphysical science
The hills find peace, locked armed guardposts
I think I know the answer
Sometimes there's nothing to say
A crestfallen sidekick in an old cafè
No shadows, no stars
All I knew and all I believed
Welcome to the soldier's side
The window burns to light the way back home
Cascaded darkness, walls close in on me
In other news, I had a lovely nap after Greek today (in which I did some more sight translating, with great victory), got my paycheck for last month, tutored for an hour and a half, finally made a microwave chocolate mug cake, and I should call my mother sometime tonight, because I can.
Heh, well. That worked out surprisingly well.
A Bout of Deep Depression
Money, get away
To pretend no one can find the fallacies of morning rose
Karma police, arrest this man
It was all upon a foggy night, an abandoned road
Rebel, rebel and yell
Say your prayers, little one
Thought you'd be looking for the next in line to love
Feeling like we're ready to kick tonight
I got a bad liver and a broken heart
I'm the man in the box
Joan was quizzical, studied pataphysical science
The hills find peace, locked armed guardposts
I think I know the answer
Sometimes there's nothing to say
A crestfallen sidekick in an old cafè
No shadows, no stars
All I knew and all I believed
Welcome to the soldier's side
The window burns to light the way back home
Cascaded darkness, walls close in on me
In other news, I had a lovely nap after Greek today (in which I did some more sight translating, with great victory), got my paycheck for last month, tutored for an hour and a half, finally made a microwave chocolate mug cake, and I should call my mother sometime tonight, because I can.