Let's start the day off with one of my favorite Washington State bands, Seaweed:
It's unlaughable now, it's not okay
you know you were screwuing us both over anyway
i wish i could laugh but my laughs all tapped out
cause i sat alone as you worshipped your wallet
setting up goals or whatever you call it
start with
another person you can juggle
another sidekick for your show
hang it over my head
its my only home
motivated by cash but i'll tell you you're not alone
just down your street to the first cafe
they've got the cash and now look
what it's bought them
new hair and ass but their souls are are all rotten
start with
another person you can juggle
start with another psychic for your show
a one way trip wherever you go
together whatever
i am not your accomplice
and i felt things you'll never know
recover your losses and let go
just a few square feet in a block of shame
and the way that you act i'm now guessing you'll remain
so i'll leave you the key and its all been done
this island was bought for a handfull of trinkets
look at it now-at it's the best way could sink it
start with another person you could juggle
start with another sidekick for your show
you were right-i got too close to your shadow
you were right now i'm all packed
forget that you know me
My mind is in fucking shambles. This move thing has just ripped me to shreds, both physically and mentally. God willing, I WILL NOT move again for at least 5 years. And when I do, Im getting a goddamn moving company to come in and deal with this shit. Ill just sit back, listen to tunes, and smile.
Beyond that, it's pretty difficult to get a hold on anything else. I did have a great time with my family on sunday, celebrating my grandfather's 91st birthday, though. We had the extended clan over my mom's house, and again, it was a really good time. Being away from the family for so many years living across the counry really made me appreciate what others take for granted. Having us all in one house, drinking beer, gabbing it up, and generally having a good time without any dysfunctional idiosyncracies can actually make for a good time. Gawd...maybe I'm watching too much Dr. Phil....
It's unlaughable now, it's not okay
you know you were screwuing us both over anyway
i wish i could laugh but my laughs all tapped out
cause i sat alone as you worshipped your wallet
setting up goals or whatever you call it
start with
another person you can juggle
another sidekick for your show
hang it over my head
its my only home
motivated by cash but i'll tell you you're not alone
just down your street to the first cafe
they've got the cash and now look
what it's bought them
new hair and ass but their souls are are all rotten
start with
another person you can juggle
start with another psychic for your show
a one way trip wherever you go
together whatever
i am not your accomplice
and i felt things you'll never know
recover your losses and let go
just a few square feet in a block of shame
and the way that you act i'm now guessing you'll remain
so i'll leave you the key and its all been done
this island was bought for a handfull of trinkets
look at it now-at it's the best way could sink it
start with another person you could juggle
start with another sidekick for your show
you were right-i got too close to your shadow
you were right now i'm all packed
forget that you know me
My mind is in fucking shambles. This move thing has just ripped me to shreds, both physically and mentally. God willing, I WILL NOT move again for at least 5 years. And when I do, Im getting a goddamn moving company to come in and deal with this shit. Ill just sit back, listen to tunes, and smile.
Beyond that, it's pretty difficult to get a hold on anything else. I did have a great time with my family on sunday, celebrating my grandfather's 91st birthday, though. We had the extended clan over my mom's house, and again, it was a really good time. Being away from the family for so many years living across the counry really made me appreciate what others take for granted. Having us all in one house, drinking beer, gabbing it up, and generally having a good time without any dysfunctional idiosyncracies can actually make for a good time. Gawd...maybe I'm watching too much Dr. Phil....
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Except for that whole submissive thing... the cooking and the cleaning. I can't even leave my bagels in the toaster long enough to get brown. I want instant satisfaction now!
xoxo alexis
i probably will go to the von bondies show. i'll just have to nap first.
and i didn't laugh when you said IKEA. they have great stuff. the problem is the store is in chicago and i hate FIBS.