Another sleepless night. No reason in particular except that I slept for 18 hours yesterday starting at 2 AM and ending at 8 PM. That was fun. Of course, that's what happens when you're awake for 37 hours straight. Oy...
Anyway, welcome to a couple of new people on my friends list: frozen_tundra (a fellow Bemidji person) and RuneLateralus (another KMFDM and Shirow fanatic).
I've been listening to the same three songs for the past hour, all by YES: "Leave It", "Owner of a Lonely Heart", and "The Rhythm of Love." Such amazing stuff. I think I'll burn a new disc to bring with me to classes today consisting of YES, Genesis, Peter Gabriel, BT, and various other random electronic stuff I've picked up lately.
MUST. STOP. MISSING. CLASSES.
And to end this disjointed entry, I leave you with... lyrics:
All the subtle flavors of my life are become
Bitter seeds and poison leaves
Without you
You represent what's true
I drain the color from the sky and turn blue
Without you
These arms lack a purpose
Flapping like a hummingbird
I'm nervous 'cause
I'm the left eye
You're the right
Would it not be madness to fight?
We come one
In you the song which rights my wrongs
In you the fullness of living
The power to begin again from right now
In you...
I'm unafraid
Never never scared
Worries washed
Pressed and aired
I am the left eye
You're the right
Would it not be madness to fight?
We come one
Anyway, welcome to a couple of new people on my friends list: frozen_tundra (a fellow Bemidji person) and RuneLateralus (another KMFDM and Shirow fanatic).
I've been listening to the same three songs for the past hour, all by YES: "Leave It", "Owner of a Lonely Heart", and "The Rhythm of Love." Such amazing stuff. I think I'll burn a new disc to bring with me to classes today consisting of YES, Genesis, Peter Gabriel, BT, and various other random electronic stuff I've picked up lately.
MUST. STOP. MISSING. CLASSES.
And to end this disjointed entry, I leave you with... lyrics:
All the subtle flavors of my life are become
Bitter seeds and poison leaves
Without you
You represent what's true
I drain the color from the sky and turn blue
Without you
These arms lack a purpose
Flapping like a hummingbird
I'm nervous 'cause
I'm the left eye
You're the right
Would it not be madness to fight?
We come one
In you the song which rights my wrongs
In you the fullness of living
The power to begin again from right now
In you...
I'm unafraid
Never never scared
Worries washed
Pressed and aired
I am the left eye
You're the right
Would it not be madness to fight?
We come one
davejj:
HAVING THE SAME PROBLEM WITH CLASSES - I usually have a good reason for not going at the time - but when you look back YOU know you should have gone. Even if the Prof is an old windbag that doesn't ever really say much.
lunna:
Just looking over your list of stuff, you know I hung out with Praga Khan a couple times in the cities. Man he's short but a total sweetheart. Anyways see ya tomorrow err later today.
