Sittin' in a chair,
Tis my favorite chair,
Wearin' a new hat,
Tis my favorite hat,
Drinkin' a new drink,
Not quite my favorite drink.
My poetry rocks the very foundations of the world.
Yesterday was terrible! Terrible terrible terrible. I can't even vent about it yet. Tomorrow. After youth I think. Until then I will fester.
Today was much better though. Got up at 3 o'clock this morning. My recommendation, don't wake up at 3 o'clock in the morning. The only good that came of that was I was able to watch two neat movies before anyone else woke up. Uh, I think they were called The Cocoon and The Cocoon: The Return. I enjoyed them. Moving along, went down to Instincts to get my ears stretched again. The lady said I should wait till next Monday. I was all "Fine, I will wait till next Monday wage slave." Actually I didn't say that. Actually I didn't even think anything along those lines. I was glad she was telling me that I could get it done soon. Then my mother and I ran around town doing errands. :p Errands. In the process of doing errands I got a new hat, fruit gushers(which I blame Hannah for) some fruit to go things, socks and sweatpants. Twas a good shopping. AH! I forgot, we went to Earls for lunch. It was ok. Not really a recommendation from me.
So I mentioned the hat that I got. I am really quite immensely pleased with it. I hope y'all lurve it too.
Spoot.
Going over to Kyle's house on Friday. Looking forward to spending some time there. I will miss hockey. Never thought I would ever say that sentence.
Been doing a lot of thinking, I really want to be able to do chords on my guitars. I also want to be able to improvise wellish. I really want to be able to write lyrics for music, but I ain't so great at lyrics. So in conclusion of this thinking I really want to be ubermusician but I am not. So I guess I will need to work on it. One day, I will be all awesome. Just you wait. Creepy teenage girls will sigh over posters of me. The occasional boy I suppose but that is still a bit weird for me... =)
And finally I leave you with... lyrics! I am so original. Using other people's music to express myself. Go me!
(Warning! Naughty words are used in the following song to describe emotions that really can't be described in other ways. Virgin eyes should avert from the following)
World So Cold
When passion's lost and all the trust is gone,
Way too far, for way too long
Children crying, cast out and neglected,
Only in a world so cold, only in a world
This cold
Hold the hand of your best friend, look into their eyes
Then watch them drift away
Some might say, we've done the wrong things,
For way too long, for way too long
Fever inside the storm,
So I'm turning away.
Away from the name
(Calling your names)
Away from the stones
(Throw sticks and stones)
'Cause I'm through mending the wounds of us
Keep your thorns
'Cause I'm running away,
Away from the games
(Fucking head games)
Away from the space
(Hate this head space)
The circumstances of a world so cold
burning whispers, Remind me of the days,
I was left alone, in a world this cold
Guilty of the same things, provoked by
The cause,
I've left alone, in a world so cold
Fever inside the storm,
So I'm turning away.
Away from the name
(Calling your names)
Away from the stones
(Throw sticks and stones)
'Cause I'm through mending the wounds of us
Keep your thorns
'Cause I'm running away,
Away from the games
(Fucking head games)
Away from the space
(Hate this head space)
The circumstances of a world so cold
I'm flying, I'm flying away,
Away from the names
(Calling your names)
Away from the games
(Fucking head games)
The circumstances of a world so cold
Why does everyone feel like my enemy,
Don't want any part of depression or
Darkness, I've had enough
sick and tired, bring the sun, or I'm gone,
Or I'm gone
I'm backing out, I'm no pawn,
No mother-fucking slave to this,
Never lied
Never left
Never lived
Never loved
Never lost
Never hurt
Never worry about being me, or anyone else
Not a care, no concern, don't give a shit about
Anything
Backing out, giving up, no mother-fucking
Slave to this,
Never lied
Never left
Never lived
Never loved
Never lost
Never hurt
Never worry about being me, or anyone else
Not a care, no concern, don't give a shit about
Anything,
I need to find a darkened corner,
A lightless corner,
Where it's safer and calmer,
I'm turning away.
Away from the name
(Calling your names)
Away from the stones
(Throw sticks and stones)
'Cause I'm through mending the wounds of us
I'm running away,
Away from the games
(Fucking head games)
Away from the space
(Hate this head space)
The circumstances of a world so cold
I'm flying, I'm flying away,
Away from the names
(Calling your names)
Away from the games
(Fucking head games)
The circumstances of a world so cold