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Previous - this entry written on June 29, 2002 at 1:08 am - Next Perfection. Incidentally, I can't recommend "Donnie Darko" enough to the universe. More people should see it. That, and "Welcome To The Dollhouse", and "Foxfire" (the new one, not the old black-and-white by the same name with a different story) and "Vanilla Sky"... ...the dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had... No, I'm not suicidal tonight. Too... comfortable... to be that way. Tonight I'm just drifting, my thoughts carrying me along with them, matching the music playing in my mind. I want to write, right now, but nothing I want to put into words is actually coming out through my fingers, which kind of sucks. Maybe I'll go back to sketching. I'm doing some inked designs right now; Deborah suggested I turn 'em into rubber stamp art to sell to companies that make rubber stamps. It might be a fun idea... maybe I'll try it, if I get enough designs worked up. My mind is in odd places and my neck hurts a bit. Maybe I'll go to bed and read Terry Pratchett until I fall asleep. Tomorrow's supposed to be cleaning day, in prep for game on Sunday. I'm gonna head out to Beaverton on Saturday night (yes, that's tomorrow night, or technically tonight since it's now technically Saturday), spend the night with Spike so I get a night of snuggles-and-maybe-sex, and then in the morning drag him with to go get Candice, bring both of them with to go get Scott, then all four of us arrive a bit early and help set up. Seems like a good plan, yes? All around me are familiar faces Worn out places, worn out faces Bright and early for their daily races Going nowhere, going nowhere And their tears are filling up their glasses No expression, no expression Hide my head I want to drown my sorrow No tommorow, no tommorow And I find it kind of funny I find it kind of sad The dreams in which I'm dying Are the best I've ever had I find it hard to tell you 'Cos I find it hard to take When people run in circles It's a very, very Mad World Children waiting for the day they feel good Happy Birthday, Happy Birthday Made to feel the way that every child should Sit and listen, sit and listen Went to school and I was very nervous No one knew me, no one knew me Hello teacher tell me what's my lesson Look right through me, look right through me And I find it kind of funny I find it kind of sad The dreams in which I'm dying Are the best I've ever had I find it hard to tell you 'Cos I find it hard to take When people run in circles It's a very, very Mad World It's a very, very Mad World Mad World Mad World Mad World... Hosted by Diaryland - All Rights Reserved - Image, Layout, and Content copyright Jax Raven - - Do Not Feed The Moose - |
