Saturday May 15, 2004

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i don't normally recite song lyrics for a journal entry, but i'm so tickled with this song from the new magnetic fields album "i" : "i don't believe you"

so you quote love unquote me
well, stranger things have come to be
but let's agree to disagree
cause i don't believe you
i don't believe you

you tell me i'm not not cute
its truth or falsity is moot
cause honesty's not your strong suit
and i don't believe you
i don't believe you

you tell me of what once was
and all about buck, butch, and buzz
how they were not like me because
i don't believe you
i don't believe you

i had a dream and you were in it
the blue of your eyes was infinite
you seemed to be
in love with me
which isn't very realistic

you may sing me "they were you"
and i start crying halfway through
but nothing else you say is true
so i don't believe you
i don't believe you

you may set your charm on stun
and say i'm delightful and fun
but you say that to everyone
well, i don't believe you
i don't believe you

so you're brilliant gorgeous and
ampersand and ampersand
you think i just don't understand
but i don't believe you
i don't believe you

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arachnequarius:
actually, the casting is from a lesbian resource center fundraiser from about 4 years ago. i've meant to do a new one every year, but i've not done it. i did not hear about the auction until after it was over, but it did sound really cool!

i was much activisty when i first returned to nc, but then got way too workified. this summer its about getting back out there ~ woo.
arachnequarius:
actually, i don't do any soda, save the occaisonal overpriced ginger beer. synthetic caffiene is the no doz ~ cheap, effective, and measured doses. i don't drink or smoke, but i know the way of this little white pill. my god, i'm the saddest addict ever.

ohhh, i would like six shots of espresso right now. UPUPUP i would be for ever. or, you know, have a heart attack. eeek that would be no good.

oh for sure we should tea et coffee soonsoon. i am going to be in raleigh later this week to see my mom, but i don't know what day yet. plans shall ensue whenst i hammerhammer the exact day ~ i declare it.

edited to add: i worked at godiva for a brief time, and we had to taste everything & eat chocolate everyday. puke i love chocolate, but most of that stuff is soooo excessive. chocolate covered dried sugared fruit. ummm, helloooo diabetic coma. coffee would be much preferred.

[Edited on May 17, 2004 12:01PM]

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