Feb 08, 2005 12:09
lyrics of the year:
"maybe i feel detached, i may just look too shy, it's a disinterest not that i'm a timid guy."
taken from The Faint's DAnse Macabre.
anyways.
been doing a lot of thinking lately. a lot of planning.
on how to get my bills paid off as soon as possible.
if i can get my credit card, and UB paid off by late spring, then my transcripts will be sent to mcc. i think that will mean i will only have to take a science class or two towards my associates.
if that is the case...i might be in summer sessions. which would REALLY suck asshole, however...
if i am going to get out of this hole of a city, then i think i should at least have an associates. so might be in rochester till next spring, instead of the fall like i had hoped.
oh fucking well.
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you want to be my friend, huh?
you want to get to know me?
to party with us,
cuz we're tight and meet one
you meet all.
how is it that you dress,
does your style define your turf
or does your turf decide your style?
and your music, "friend,"
what is it that you call talent,
what cd;s do you prize,
pride yourself on having?
you're a fast crew
wit h bigger wings and hearts
then we show at first
but that is always subject to change.
get ready to cry with us
to paint with us
to sew and knit with us
get ready to dance.
oh, you don;t dance?
not even when you're drunk?
well work on that,
and talk to us next year.