Wednesday, August 29, 2007

Now that we've met
We can only laugh at these regrets
Common as a winter cold
They're telephone poles
They follow each other
One, after another, after another
But now my heart is green as weeds
Grown to outlive their season

And nothing comforts me the same
As my brave friend who says,
"I don't care if forever never comes
'Cause I'm holding out for that teenage feeling
I'm holding out for that teenage feeling"

All the loves we had
All we ever knew
Did they fill me with so many secrets
That keep me from loving you
'Cause it's hard, hard

"That Teenage Feeling"
Neko Case

Friday, August 24, 2007

Genetics

My father was messy with food. I am too. I am at work walking around with chocolate all over my shirt due to an unfortunate melty Dove Bar accident. I kept trying to make it better and, of course, ended up making it much, much worse (isn't that the way it always goes?) by smearing the chocolate everywhere. I need a bib.

Thursday, August 23, 2007

I can't find a blog template I like. This is like the third one I've tried today.

Monday, August 20, 2007

How will you know if you've found me at last?
'Cause I'll be the one, be the one, be the one
With my heart in my lap.
I'm so tired.
I'm so tired.
And I wish I was the moon tonight.
~ Neko Case ~

Thursday, August 16, 2007

If you like


then you might just like


Supposedly they are equally great and very similar. I'm a little confused by the comparison. Maybe if I knew anything about music (besides what I like and don't like) I would connect the influences and all that junk.

Wednesday, August 15, 2007

Good, Things That Are

1. Getting so tickled you can't stop laughing.
2. New music.
3. Neko Case.
4. Leiderhosen.
5. Looking at a friend and knowing you're thinking exactly the same thing.
6. It being Wednesday instead of Tuesday.
7. Possibilities.

Tuesday, August 07, 2007

I love oatmeal creme pies. This is not something I'm particularly proud of because I'm pretty sure they're disgusting, but oh well. One of my favorite things about giving blood is getting my OCP. Last time I donated they were out, so I bought a box to make up for it. Bad idea.