I'm gonna go to sleep. Let this wash all over me.

Force fed everytime.My tongue everytime.Why are the words nonsense?



Wednesday, June 02, 2004
You've Spent Your Life Losing Yourself And Now You're Marked As Used

- Murder By Death  "I'm Afraid Of Who's Afraid Of Virginia Wolf"

Good song. I like good music. and good bands.
So right now.. I dont think I have ever seen so many people with their away messages on. it makes me sad. and they arent like "im out w/ my buddies" cuz otherwise i might call them (probably not cuz im tired and poor (give me your tired, your poor, your hungry) ).  they have quotes or says they are doing stuff around the house or at work. how poopy.
Away Messages suck.
I'm cold.. and eating a bagle & drinking water. mm. banana nut.
Its June! And you know what that means? besides summer is here and school is out? Marching Band season starts!! yay!! So this week is section leader workshop, sorta.  Its basically tuesday 1230-8pm & the PV freshies come in at 5. Wednesday 1230-8pm & we work with the grissom freshies 5-8. and tomorrow its 9am-8pm. lol. long day. I have to get a filling tomorrow at 830am. eww.  last night i was bored so i called cindy over, we went for a drive ( and screamed songs really obnoxiously to passing cars.. or cars we passed ;oP ) then i slept over at her house. but it was basically, go to her house, pop a movie in, and me pass out lol. then i went home and slept some more in the morning. i was suppost to go to breakfast w/ bryan but I texted him saying im dead tired and yada. + i'm poor. 
ne who. the PV freshies... well they werent any saxes. so we had all of the freshies come in today. We were sorta scared, but they are just goofy [like all saxes (o:], but they have respect. so its going to be a great season. they are good kids, i just hope they know how to play their horns. i think they wont have a hard time catching on to marching and all. :o)
well as for now.. im bored. and i made bryan talk to me lol. i dont know what im going to do for the night.. probably nothing. which i dont mind. i should finish my book or practice my horn. but you know, and i know.. i'll probably just talk to this kid or watch mindless TV.
Have a nice... uh.. day?  Later yo's

nice colors ehh? I like. :)

Ok. Lyrics time! This is "I'm afraid of whos afraid of virgina wolfe" by Murder By Death (aka the title and stuff). It's weird.. cuz it goes like... well. i marked the two actull stanzas, or whatever. and the chorus. This song basically goes,  #1, Chorus, #2, Chorus, #1, Chorus. how repetive. but I guess thats how most songs go. so *shrugs*  Just in case u wanna DL it and sing along ;o)

1: Didn't mean to make you feel out of place

By the comments on your clothing or the makeup on your face

I didn't mean to preempt the chase

You're the drama queen of every scene perfectly out of place

 

Chorus: So you cry yourself to sleep on your blanket of snow

Your tiara of barbie doll heads and your arms crossed for a pillow

If you can't make up your mind just how different you should be

Reorganize your priorities to expect more sympathy

 

2: Only cynicism can get through to you

Expand the image up the insults negativism through and through

All of this pretending makes me feel a bit confused

You've spent your life losing yourself and now you're marked as used


Posted at 8:44 pm by SeaFoamGreen

Meat
June 2, 2004   09:12 PM PDT
 
Make me talk to you eh? Goodluck with that... Dang it it worked
 

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