- rush rush
quick quick
burning a cd to entertain myself while moving hse for nev
77%…..93%
quick! tide is already downstairs.
done. i’m off! ta peeps!
- last month’s theme song
and I went crazy again today
looking for a strand to climb, looking for a little hopebaby said he couldn’t stay, wouldn’t put his lips to mine,
and a fail to kiss is a fail to copeI said, “Honey, I don’t feel so good, don’t feel justified,
come on put a little love here in my void,”he said “It’s all in your head,” and I said, “So’s everything”
but he didn’t get itI thought he was a man but he was just a little boy
hunger hurts, and I want him so bad, oh it kills,
coz I know I’m a mess he don’t wanna clean upI got to fold coz these hands are too shaky to hold
hunger hurts, but starving works, when it costs too much to love .-fiona apple’s “paper bag”-
- thoughts in gym while doing body balance
my face was inches away from the mat in gym when noticed the words. read them, liked them.
“being beautiful is nothing next to feeling beautiful”it was a nike copy.
while going through the various motions, some lyrics would quietly creep its way to my consciousness demanding attention. like:
Annie Lennox’s “A Thousand Beautiful Things”
Every day I write the list
Of reasons why I still believe they do exist
(a thousand beautiful things)
I never want to close my eyes again
Never close my eyesi wonder if i could name a thousand beautiful things. it was hard enough to complete the “32 things that makes me happy” list chewa asked us to do last year.
Dido’s “White Flag”
I know you think that I shouldn’t still love you, or tell you that.
But if I didn’t say it, well I’d still have felt it where’s the sense in that?I promise I’m not trying to make your life harder, or return to where we were
I will go down with this ship and I won’t put my hands up and surrender
There will be no white flag above my door, I’m in love and always will be
strong, tragic and sinking. resigned but not surrendering. the lyrics just hit me.Dido’s “Life For Rent”
nothing I have is truly mine
while we’re talking about lyrics, joseph arthur’s line kept ringing in my head when i woke up yesterday (he is such a crooner i love him to bits)you dream of what you never had…
- a question of branding
decided to jump in with the rest of the gang into blogspot (i think i’ve had three blogspot accounts before with less than five entires each)
anyway - first question that pops into mind, what name to go by with? the name i think, will set the tone and the flavour of the impending entires, hints on the facet that i’m gonna concentrate on. also probably will determine how long i last before the urge to write dies away again.
such a lot of weight into branding, geez.
so, a name with big shoulders. what would it be.
there’s an itch to reinvent myself, yet my old nicks are like comfortable bean bags - nice to fall back on and all.
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