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    Wednesday, August 25th, 2004
    10:50 am
    Full of misery and woe...
    Wont you light my lonely way back home?
    10:19 am
    Love the lovely waifs...
    I leave you to revel in all your youthful yearnings
    I know you like to visit them from time to time.
    And like a theif, I steal the words you write to her
    I take them to my heart and wish them to be mine

    But this is nothing new...

    10:16 am
    more certain things...
    To continue on the 'certain people' train this is directed at a different certain person as I couldnt really be bothered with the forementioned certain person anymore because she really pisses me off. But now...to the OTHER certain 'guitar monkey' person who called me a 'livejournal neo-maxi-zoom-dweebie!' you dont have to fuck off because i like you a whole lot more then a certain 'craxy-dance neo-maxi-zoom-dweebie' that i know. hahaha. You both know who you are~~!! :) he!
    Monday, August 23rd, 2004
    9:29 am
    Im all at sea...
    Sometimes I need a lighthouse for my own
    It gets so dark, I cant see which way Im going...

    ~The Waifs
    Thursday, August 19th, 2004
    4:04 pm
    I hope this certain person knows who they are...!!
    oh and to certain people who miss certain people's certain gigs because they have certain other more fun places to be even though certain people promised to attend certain gigs...fuck off. and stop sending me msg's. also stop flirting your ass off with me Im sick of it. You're a big girl now, go find yourself a vice! Also, next time we are conveniently drunk together could you please not have your hands all over my thighs, i find it very distracting and I while you could say I am in love with you, I really dont like you all that much. so stop with the whole thing. go experiment on your fucking boyfriend. ok. Now I really am done.
    3:59 pm
    On the upside...
    I havn't written for so long. weird hey? But I have suddenly decided that live journals are a pretty fucked up concept and who the hell am I really writing to anyway? Myself? You? Who the hell are you?

    ok. Im done.

    Work sucks. uni sucks. Im gonna pack up my shit and drag my ass away from this shitty little town. I will miss my housemates, I'll miss my friends, I'll miss my piano...but thats about it.

    I have decided that I am going to tour the country Waifs style and nobody better stop me. See you all when I am famous...or a dried up, heroin addict, alcaholic ex-musician on crack. I like crack coke :)
    Monday, June 21st, 2004
    6:16 pm
    dont you hate it when somebody writes a song you could have written?
    sick of me
    -by ani DiFranco

    how sick of me
    must you be
    by now
    while you're standing just outside
    of what your pride will allow
    always reaching into yourself
    to find a new way to understand me
    when i'm sure that there's no one else
    in the world
    who could withstand me

    the first person in your life
    to ever really matter
    is saying the last thing
    that you want to hear
    and you are listening hard
    through the splintering shards
    of your life as it shatters
    and you're standing firm
    and you're staying close
    and you're seeing clear

    i took to the stage
    with my outrage
    in the bad old days
    when you were the make-me-mad guy
    but the songs
    they come out more slowly
    now that i am the bad guy
    and i say, i'm sorry i'm so crazy
    I am astounded by your patience
    and you say, believe it or not, baby
    the joy you bring me
    still outweighs it

    the first person in your life
    to ever really matter
    is saying the last thing
    that you want to hear
    and you are listening hard
    through the splintering shards
    of your life as it shatters

    and you're standing firm
    and you're staying close
    and you're seeing clear

    how sick of me
    must you be
    by now?
    Thursday, May 27th, 2004
    11:48 am
    Lady Lazarus
    Dying
    Is an art, like everything else.
    I do it exceptionally well.

    I do it so it feels like hell.
    I do it so it feels real.
    I guess you could say I've a call.


    ~Sylvia Plath.
    Thursday, May 6th, 2004
    11:32 am
    cannonball
    there’s still a little bit of your taste in my mouth
    there’s still a little bit of you laced with my doubt
    it’s still a little hard to say what's going on

    there’s still a little bit of your ghost your witness
    there’s still a little bit of your face i haven't kissed
    you step a little closer each day
    that i can’t say what's going on

    stones taught me to fly
    love taught me to lie
    life, it taught me to die
    so it's not hard to fall
    when you float like a cannonball

    there’s still a little bit of your song in my ear
    there’s still a little bit of your words i long to hear
    you step a little closer to me
    so close that i can't see what's going on

    stones taught me to fly
    love, it taught me to lie
    life taught me to die
    so it's not hard to fall
    when you float like a cannon..
    stones taught me to fly
    love taught me to cry
    so come on courage
    teach me to be shy
    'cause it's not hard to fall
    and i don't wanna scare her
    it's not hard to fall
    and i don't wanna lose
    it's not hard to grow
    when you know that you just don't know
    11:22 am
    Taste.
    If we dont stand up for love we fall for everything else.

    thats all.
    Saturday, April 17th, 2004
    4:32 pm
    Moving out of my house...
    Moving out of my house tomorrow...everyone come and see me in Dickson!! Hoorah! :)
    Monday, April 12th, 2004
    5:45 pm
    Come leaders, come you men of great... Throw us a bone but save the plate.
    War is not the answer and sheryl crow knows it...hoorah! :)




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    5:23 pm
    Redemption Day.
    Noticing a terriable trend of lyric-posting in my journal....but i will do something about it another day. ha.

    'It dont hurt, like it did
    it hurts worse, who do i kid?'

    Sheryl Crow is a god. thats all.
    Sunday, April 11th, 2004
    12:13 pm
    I think a change would do you good...
    God's little gift is on the rag
    poster girl posing in a fashion mag
    canine, feline, jeckyl and hide?
    wear your fake fur on the inside.

    Thought you were singing your heart out to me?
    your lips were syncing and now I see...
    Saturday, April 10th, 2004
    2:02 pm
    Its hard to make a stand....
    SHERYL CROW: C'MON AMWERICA IS 20 BUCKS AT SANITY, EVERYONE GO OUT AND BUY IT!

    Current Mood: creative
    Current Music: Sheryl Crow- Globe Session's
    Sunday, April 4th, 2004
    1:36 pm
    Every fucked up minute....
    I know you hate me, I see that now
    If I was unhappy I’d be someone you could still care about
    I think it’s stupid and sad that everything turned out so bad
    And enemies make the most interesting friends

    I’m gonna write you a long letter
    I’m gonna get you on a telephone
    Three little words to make it all better
    Maybe I’ll leave this whole thing alone

    It’s a sad sad world without you in it
    And I’m a bad bad girl for letting you down
    And I remember every crazy minute
    Oh, it’s a sad sad world with out you around

    We're to much alike for our own good
    We both hate fighting no matter how misunderstood
    But I wanna tell you that you’re stubborn
    I wanna tell you I never lied
    And I wanna tell you that your friends talk way too much
    And I wanna know what happened to that friend of mine

    It’s a sad sad world without you in it
    And I was a bad bad girl for letting you down
    And I remember every crazy minute
    Oh, It’s a sad sad world without you around

    Oh, It’s a sad sad world without you in it
    And I’m a bad bad girl for letting you down
    I remember every fucked up minute
    Oh, It’s a sad sad world without you around
    Monday, March 29th, 2004
    11:53 am
    Death to supre valley girls.
    Time to write an entry. A real honest-to-god no fucking around entry. ha.

    Firstly a big shout out to jenny and all the fun we will have on monday in 2 weeks at the folk festival!! :)

    Secondly, to everyone who i havnt really spoken to in like...ages...im sorry. You know who you are.

    To everyone else, Im moving out of my house so Im really not giving a fuck about anything else at the moment. ;)

    "Hold on you gotta wait just a minute
    See the cookie jar? Got my hand caught in it
    Just let me try to explain...."

    Seriously tho, must get to actually writing something, anything, down on paper. Must have something fanbloodytastic to show Beau. Sudden need to impress him. Is weird. Maybe is because he is going to let me play him obscure sheryl crow songs :) Need to meet his gal Kate too. Have strange feeling will like her v. much.

    Im sure there was something else I needed to say but i cant really remember....okay jenny! ha!

    Im going to get some bread....for toast. :)
    Friday, March 26th, 2004
    7:29 pm
    Bought to you by the letter E....hoorah!
    Do you know what i hate? stupid pre-pubescent supre valley girls that giggle constantly and get drunk every night on UC ressies. grrr to all of them because they keep me up all night.

    but soon I will not have to worry about them and their stoopid 'random quotes' board.

    'gee i hope i get the dyke' -kat.


    WHAT THE FUCK???!!??

    hoorah for mel and nicky and moving the fuck out of my house :)
    Saturday, March 6th, 2004
    10:13 am
    John Mayer.
    hoorah for mini breaks and mardi gras!!


    I know a girl
    She puts the color inside of my world
    She's just like a maze
    Where all of the walls all continually change
    Friday, February 13th, 2004
    4:11 pm
    Coast trips.....
    yey coast....see you later loosers!!! ahhhh. *evil grin*
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