December 2009
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I have listened to this song all day... literally,...
Hearing Damage - Thom Yorke
A tear in my brain Allows the voices in They wanna push you off the path With their frequency wires And you can do no wrong In my eyes In my eyes You can do no wrong In my eyes In my eyes A drunken salesman Your hearing damage Your mind is restless They say you’re getting better But you don’t feel any better Your speakers are blowing Your ears are...
Today
Today I smell cat pee in my house and I don’t know if it’s fresh or whether it’s from the other week where Hugo peed on my futon consecutively for three days.
I feel fat so bought myself two health magazines to read whilst eating my mint slice biscuits. Oh and the Women’s Health diary for 2010.
I got a burnt copy of the New Moon soundtrack for ONE song that I LOVE, so...
Friday
Hmm i’ve been doing some thinking. I think I need to be slightly more egotistical to make this tumblr blogging thing work…. I need to stop feeling like writing and talking myself out of it by saying “um….no one cares” and start saying “yes, everyone is waiting to hear what you have to say!” But then this tumblr thing has to be so rude and remind me that I...
some emo musings....
Why when someone is gone do we see them everywhere? They hide in corners of our mind, taunting us with their presence, serving as a reminder that when others believe we are healed, we are not. They linger in our dreams and walk in our shadowed rooms, where only we can hear the deep thud of their heavy footsteps. They exist in the street signs, in our music, in our clothes. Their scent waits to be...
