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what the junket?
why am i writing so much? probably because i get comments now, complete with pictures of various british men. (raises glass) here, here.
i hate those people that post the transcripts for entire songs in their ljs (i also don't like calling it an 'lj' but what are you gonna do?) so i've decided to just post a few lines of a song that i have been listening to at a minimum of 6 times per day, for the past week or so.
this could perhaps be the most aptly put verse about my current life status:
Time on your side that will never end
The most beautiful thing you can ever spend
But you work in a shirt with your name-tag on it
Drifting apart like a plate tectonic
even though i don't wear a nametag, the gist is the same. and the drifting...oh, the drifting. well said, my friends, well said.
It don't matter to me
'cos all I wanted to be
Was a million miles from here
Somewhere more familiar...
why am i writing so much? probably because i get comments now, complete with pictures of various british men. (raises glass) here, here.
i hate those people that post the transcripts for entire songs in their ljs (i also don't like calling it an 'lj' but what are you gonna do?) so i've decided to just post a few lines of a song that i have been listening to at a minimum of 6 times per day, for the past week or so.
this could perhaps be the most aptly put verse about my current life status:
Time on your side that will never end
The most beautiful thing you can ever spend
But you work in a shirt with your name-tag on it
Drifting apart like a plate tectonic
even though i don't wear a nametag, the gist is the same. and the drifting...oh, the drifting. well said, my friends, well said.
It don't matter to me
'cos all I wanted to be
Was a million miles from here
Somewhere more familiar...