This Is My Music:
Songs that are creepy:
Sarah, Pretty Face
Songs that are quirky:
Help Me! Help Me, Maybe I Love You, Eet, Ne Me Quitte Pas
Songs that are beautiful:
Lost and Far from Home, Gravity, The Call, Stranger
Songs that are fun:
Cityscapes, Forever Yours, I Do Adore, Boat Song
Songs that are plain amazing:
Bohemian Rhapsody, Hello, Goodbye, Mrs. Robinson
A Kind of Magic
Thursday, September 20, 2012
Tuesday, September 11, 2012
Aaaaagh my life is
nice bad quiet loud boring I have too much to do
haven't been watching doctor who
aaaaagggghhhh
haven't been watching doctor who
aaaaagggghhhh
Sunday, September 9, 2012
I have a Problem
No, seriously. Like a real Problem. With a capital P.
I watched 6 episodes of Doctor Who this weekend (Dinosaurs On A Spaceship was absolutely brilliant - Rory's dad is played by Mark Williams, who played Arthur Weasley) and according to my calculations, that's just under 5 hours of TV.
It's becoming an obsession.
And the disease is spreading.
I've gotten my brother and dad addicted too.
I have a Problem and I need help, but I don't want any.
How do I stop?
I watched 6 episodes of Doctor Who this weekend (Dinosaurs On A Spaceship was absolutely brilliant - Rory's dad is played by Mark Williams, who played Arthur Weasley) and according to my calculations, that's just under 5 hours of TV.
It's becoming an obsession.
And the disease is spreading.
I've gotten my brother and dad addicted too.
I have a Problem and I need help, but I don't want any.
How do I stop?
Monday, September 3, 2012
Poem: Velma (Part 2)
did I love you?
yes, I do.
velma with her eyes so blue.
did I miss you?
yes, I do.
every night I dream of you
did I want you?
yes, I do.
I really don't know what to do
without you.
yes, I do.
velma with her eyes so blue.
did I miss you?
yes, I do.
every night I dream of you
did I want you?
yes, I do.
I really don't know what to do
without you.
Pieces of Art:
Poems
Poem: Velma (Part 1)
velma, velma, velma
hair so long, eyes so
blue
didn't know how lost I
was
until I found
you
didn't know just what I
had
until I lost
you
and now I know that when
we meet
heart stops a beat, it
drops a beat
I didn't know it lost
a beat
falling, flying, fleeting, flowing
first of thinking, then of
knowing
that you left me, and that we
would
never be the same
once more
as we were before
velma.
--
And no, this is NOT about the Velma from Scooby Doo.
Pieces of Art:
Poems
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