creamygoodness

Hmmm, even though it hasn't, it feels like that last entry's been up for AAAGGEEESSSSS and I feel the urge to update.

Thing is though, I don't have a great deal to say. Just another week at work really, I was thoroughly depressed at having to go back after an incredible holiday and a wonderful weekend back but meh, gotta save the money for the next trip out there somehow, and I'm not ready to become a high-class hooker just yet. I still hae my dignity goddammit, just give it another week or so.

Spent a large portion of the week yelling at a furniture company down the phone because evidently delivering 12 chairs is quite clearly far too complicated an operation for puny mortal minds. Finally maanged to get it sorted yesterday after being dangerously polite to the twatstack on the phone, whilst inferring he would be held personally responsible if there were any future problems.

Apart from that, not a great deal going on. The library's got a big Jolly Roger hanging up as aprt of the summer reading scheme. I MUST steal it at the end.

I leave you now with lyrics that make my hair stand on end and demand to be listened to at ear-bleeding volume:

I'm your worn-in leather jacket
I'm the volume in your fucked up teenage band
A bag of smokes and a six pack
I'm the dreams you had walking down the railroad tracks
You and Me.

I'm your first taste of romance
I'm your first broken heart on a Saturday night
Guys like us ain't got no chance
But I'm the thing that keeps you and me alive
But not forever

[Chorus:]
So take me down the road
take me to the show
its something to believe in
that no one else knows
but don't take me for granted

I'm the blood on your guitar
I'm that wave you caught back in 1975
I'm as strong as a thousand armies
I'm as soft as the petal on a long stem rose
I am love

[Chorus]

I'm with you when you're born
You can take me when you die
With all the reasons why
But don't take me for granted