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Between an overload of information
And a striving for a pure dedication I
Find myself looking for the exit sign
See your pretty face in the sunshine
In the morning after staying up all night I
Want to wake you just to hear you
Tell me it's alright
Usually, the first thing I do when I wake up is look at a clock. Didn't do that this morning for some reason.
Had the strangest dream while I slept, the details of which are now wholly lost to me. As usual.
And all I want to be is too much
Sometimes for me
Good morning baby
I hope I'm gonna make it through another day
Good morning baby
I hope I'm gonna make it through another day
Logged on for a bit and the next thing I knew it was time for The Simpsons and my head was killing me.
By the time American Dad was over, I'd finally gotten something to eat and was no longer in danger of going into a diabetic coma. Or something *.
See the stars and all the planets
Fly the great wide world and have it all
Yeah better get a ticket better get in line
I'm praying now for beautiful weather
Take a car and drive forever but I'm
Only ever sitting at the traffic light
Finally watched Better Luck Tomorrow on The Movie Channel. Damn good flick.
In other news, I just realized that Victor "Jack Bristow" Garber is in the movie
And all the world to see is too much
Sometimes for me
Good morning baby
I hope I'm gonna make it through another day
Good morning baby
I hope we're gonna make it through another day
So...what else is new? Not much. Friday night was the last episode of Enterprise, which is unfortunate. Stayed in SD too long, got up too early on Saturday, and stayed up too late on Saturday. Lather, rinse, and repeat, I suppose.
And all the world to see is too much
Sometimes for me
Good morning baby
I hope I'm gonna make it through another day
Good morning baby
I hope we're gonna make it through another day
Been lost in my head all day. Done more singing than talking, I think.
And all of a sudden, I owe people e-mail without realizing it.
(And when you rise)
And when you rise you'll find me here
(Open your eyes)
And see myself reflected there
(And for awhile)
A little room becomes an everywhere
Re-discovered PostSecret a few days ago and am plotting a contribution. Seems like a good way as any to put to use all those postcards I hijack from coffeeshops and such.
Between an overload of information
And a striving for a pure dedication I
Find myself looking for the exit sign
I think I let these pills go bad...
Good morning baby
I hope I'm gonna make it through another day
Good morning baby
I hope I'm gonna make it through another day
Good morning baby
I hope I'm gonna make it through another day
Good morning baby
I hope I'm gonna make it through another day
Another day...
There's going to be something wrong with this week. I can see that, now. Fuck it.
* = My mother suspects that, like my father, I am diabetic. I'm unconvinced, but what the fuck do I know, really?
And a striving for a pure dedication I
Find myself looking for the exit sign
See your pretty face in the sunshine
In the morning after staying up all night I
Want to wake you just to hear you
Tell me it's alright
Usually, the first thing I do when I wake up is look at a clock. Didn't do that this morning for some reason.
Had the strangest dream while I slept, the details of which are now wholly lost to me. As usual.
And all I want to be is too much
Sometimes for me
Good morning baby
I hope I'm gonna make it through another day
Good morning baby
I hope I'm gonna make it through another day
Logged on for a bit and the next thing I knew it was time for The Simpsons and my head was killing me.
By the time American Dad was over, I'd finally gotten something to eat and was no longer in danger of going into a diabetic coma. Or something *.
See the stars and all the planets
Fly the great wide world and have it all
Yeah better get a ticket better get in line
I'm praying now for beautiful weather
Take a car and drive forever but I'm
Only ever sitting at the traffic light
Finally watched Better Luck Tomorrow on The Movie Channel. Damn good flick.
In other news, I just realized that Victor "Jack Bristow" Garber is in the movie
And all the world to see is too much
Sometimes for me
Good morning baby
I hope I'm gonna make it through another day
Good morning baby
I hope we're gonna make it through another day
So...what else is new? Not much. Friday night was the last episode of Enterprise, which is unfortunate. Stayed in SD too long, got up too early on Saturday, and stayed up too late on Saturday. Lather, rinse, and repeat, I suppose.
And all the world to see is too much
Sometimes for me
Good morning baby
I hope I'm gonna make it through another day
Good morning baby
I hope we're gonna make it through another day
Been lost in my head all day. Done more singing than talking, I think.
And all of a sudden, I owe people e-mail without realizing it.
(And when you rise)
And when you rise you'll find me here
(Open your eyes)
And see myself reflected there
(And for awhile)
A little room becomes an everywhere
Re-discovered PostSecret a few days ago and am plotting a contribution. Seems like a good way as any to put to use all those postcards I hijack from coffeeshops and such.
Between an overload of information
And a striving for a pure dedication I
Find myself looking for the exit sign
I think I let these pills go bad...
Good morning baby
I hope I'm gonna make it through another day
Good morning baby
I hope I'm gonna make it through another day
Good morning baby
I hope I'm gonna make it through another day
Good morning baby
I hope I'm gonna make it through another day
Another day...
There's going to be something wrong with this week. I can see that, now. Fuck it.
* = My mother suspects that, like my father, I am diabetic. I'm unconvinced, but what the fuck do I know, really?
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