rock me amadeus? i was gonna write a whole disortation about why i have no friends..and the deep rooted reasons and excuses, and all about my value of the right ones. but. you know what? i got a package. i love late christmas presents. so now im rocking out to some yummy farside. they make me want to take on the world one growl at a time. even though half the lyrics are about a sad boy. but he feeeeels. it gives me hope that theres one of those boys left for me out there. that feels like this guy does. fuck that. i knowww theres one out there for me. cause i can see me there, and i compliment him well. i could go off on a perfect boy tangent here again, becuase i want to..becuase this cd rocks. but i had to spend the greater part of the morning teaching puppy the art of cockroach management. hes in attack mode now. he tasted the crunch.. hahaha. better him than me right? and i have to work in like 15 minutes.. but im lingering here hoping someone stops working so i can say hi. heeeh. but you know. sometimes you just have to sing the songs instead. *i may have lost some of my purity, but i refuse to relinquish my nobility. the ice in my veins has yet to overcome my blood. so just continue staring at me. and i will surely freeze up.* -farside ..rocking my colored socks... |