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21 May 2008 @ 09:28 pm

The Trapeze Swinger
Iron and Wine

Someone caught us in the kitchen with maps,
a mountain range, a piggy bank,
a vision too removed to mention.</font>

Current Mood: contemplativecontemplative
Current Music: iron and wine.
10 September 2005 @ 10:10 pm
hi alicia
10 September 2005 @ 09:38 pm
hi hannah!
Current Mood: creativecreative
29 April 2005 @ 06:23 pm

this is kinda cute:


A simple friend, when visiting, acts like a guest.
A real friend opens your refrigerator and helps himself.

A simple friend has never seen you cry.
A real friend has shoulders soggy from your tears.

A simple friend doesn't know your parents' first names.
A real friend has their phone numbers in their address book.

A simple friend brings a bottle of wine to your party.
A real friend comes early to help you cook and stays late to help you clean.

A simple friend hates it when you call after he has gone to bed.
A real friend asks you why you took so long to call.

A simple friend seeks to talk with you about your problems.
A real friend seeks to help you with your problems.

A simple friend wonders about your romantic history.
A real friend could blackmail you with it.

A simple friend thinks the friendship is over when you have an argument.
A real friend calls you after you had a fight.

A simple friend expects you to always be there for them.
A real friend expects to always be there for you


Current Mood: boredbored
Current Music: this is not a love song - the juliana theory


Current Mood: accomplishedaccomplished
Current Music: all hail the heartbreaker - the spill canvas
26 April 2005 @ 05:51 pm

yeahhh…..dont know why but im having another iffy day. most of the day was fine…..pretty much most of the second half was just….kinda bad. cuz of a couple things. and other reasons i don’t even know of. well anyway. song lyrics.





konstantine – something corporate



I can't imagine all the people that you know
And the
places that you go
When the lights are turned
down low
And I don't understand all the things you've seen
But i'm
slipping inbetween
You and your big dreams…
It's always
In my
big dreams

And you tell me that it's
Wake up lying in a patch of four leaf clover
And you’re restless, and i'm naked
You've gotta get out
You can't
stand to see me shaking
Could you let me go?
I didn't think so

And you don't wanna be here in the future
So you say the present's just a pleasant
interruption to the past
And you don't wanna look much closer
Cuz your afraid to find out all this hope
You had sent into the sky by now had
And it did
Because of me

And then you bring me home
Afraid to find out that you're alone
And i'm sleeping in your living room
We don't have much room to live

I had these dreams that i learned to play guitar
Maybe cross the country
Become a rock star
And there was hope in me that i could take you there
But dammit you're so young
Well i don't think i care
And if i hurt you
i'm sorry
Please don't think that this was easy

Then you bring me home
Cuz we both know
what it's like to be alone
And i'm dreaming in your living room
We don't have much room to live

And Konstantine is walking down the stairs
Doesn't she look good,
Standing in her underwear?
And i was thinking
What i was thinking
We've been drinking and it doesn't get me anywhere

My Konstantine came walking down the stairs
all that i could do is touch her long blonde hair
And i've been thinking
hurts me thinking that these nights
When we were drinking, no they never got us anywhere

This is because i can spell
konfusion with a k
And I can
like it
It's to dying in another's arms and why I had to try it
It's to
jimmy eat world and those nights in my car
When the first star you see
may not be a star
I'm not your star
Isn't that what you said?
What you thought this song meant

And if this is what it takes
Just to lie in my mistakes
And live with what i did to you
And all the
hell I put you through
I always catch the clock
It's 11:11
And now you want to talk
It's not hard to dream
You'll always be my konstantine

Konstantine, they'll never
hurt you like i do
No they'll never hurt you like i do
No, no, no no no no no no

This is to a girl who
got into my head
With all the
pretty things she did
You know
You keep me up in bed
This is to a girl who got into my head
With all the
fucked up things i did
You could keep me up in bed
My Konstantine
You spin around me like a dream we played out on this movie screen
And i said
Did you know i miss you? [x7]
Oh god i miss you.

And then you bring me home
And we'll go to sleep, but this time, not alone, no no
And you'll
kiss me in your living room
I know
You'll miss me in your living room
Cuz these nights i think maybe that
i'll miss you in my living room
We don't have much room
I said does anybody need that room?
Because we all need a little more room
To live

My Konstantine…

Current Mood: discontentdiscontent
Current Music: too far gone - all american rejects
25 April 2005 @ 07:03 pm


you pray for silence, step into my quiet violenceCollapse )

Current Mood: boredbored
Current Music: letters to noelle - something corporate
24 April 2005 @ 07:20 pm

ive been meaning to make this layout for a while. here it is:



Current Mood: accomplishedaccomplished
Current Music: set phasers to stun - taking back sunday
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Current Mood: contemplativecontemplative
Current Music: let go - frou frou