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Midnight musings
Sep. 14th, 2004 12:49 amI feel like I should be putting something hopelessly dramatic and soul searchingy like here. Well, that or making up some more words, whichever comes first. (Notes that searchingy is a word...just not in the world of logic, that's all. )
I'm listening to Leonard Cohen. It's very hard to be feel all sack cloth and ashy listening to Mr Cohen. Well, unless you're listening to 'If it be your will' but that's more a 'I want to slit my wrists right now, now where the fuck was that knife?' song then anything else.
*skips MP3's and turns on Limp Biskit* Cool, got 'My Way' straight up. Much better. Angry music makes everything better...except possibly Paige's opinion of me as a roommate. *turns music down slightly* Keep forgetting it's so late. I had headphones on though! See, not totally ignorant of the goodness that is sleep.
I meant to say something here. But it kinda got lost in the search for a good song.
Cain is a bastard by the way. (*waves to Marko*). I have blisters on my blisters and I'm just glad I don't sunburn.
*blinks* Where the hell did 'Nick Cave' come from? I don't listen to 'Nick Cave' so why is he on my MP3 list? *stares at list suspiciously.* I think it's been breeding. Breeding little baby songs that somehow turn into 'Nick Cave'.
You know, I think I'm going to go wander the halls of the mansion like a lost soul for awhile. Maybe if I'm really lucky I'll figure out what the fuck I'm going to do with my life after this year.
I can't believe I'm eighteen in two months. *ponders* I think I may even have to find an actual honest to God job. *ponders some more* Maybe I'll find out I'm a long lost Princess with scads of money. What do you think? I'd look absolutely fabulous in a Tiara...although there is always my secondary career as a international assassin.
Gotta go, need to go find my tiara.
I'm listening to Leonard Cohen. It's very hard to be feel all sack cloth and ashy listening to Mr Cohen. Well, unless you're listening to 'If it be your will' but that's more a 'I want to slit my wrists right now, now where the fuck was that knife?' song then anything else.
*skips MP3's and turns on Limp Biskit* Cool, got 'My Way' straight up. Much better. Angry music makes everything better...except possibly Paige's opinion of me as a roommate. *turns music down slightly* Keep forgetting it's so late. I had headphones on though! See, not totally ignorant of the goodness that is sleep.
I meant to say something here. But it kinda got lost in the search for a good song.
Cain is a bastard by the way. (*waves to Marko*). I have blisters on my blisters and I'm just glad I don't sunburn.
*blinks* Where the hell did 'Nick Cave' come from? I don't listen to 'Nick Cave' so why is he on my MP3 list? *stares at list suspiciously.* I think it's been breeding. Breeding little baby songs that somehow turn into 'Nick Cave'.
You know, I think I'm going to go wander the halls of the mansion like a lost soul for awhile. Maybe if I'm really lucky I'll figure out what the fuck I'm going to do with my life after this year.
I can't believe I'm eighteen in two months. *ponders* I think I may even have to find an actual honest to God job. *ponders some more* Maybe I'll find out I'm a long lost Princess with scads of money. What do you think? I'd look absolutely fabulous in a Tiara...although there is always my secondary career as a international assassin.
Gotta go, need to go find my tiara.
