Sunday, May 17, 2009

All Canadian Bands Truely Wish To Be As Successful

Our Lady Peace is the shit. If you don't know what I'm talking about I officially disown you.
I am not interpreting anything anymore. It's not worth it.
Chill day. It was appreciated. Food. Video games. Chilling.
I'm almost kind of tired.
Mouth in less pain but still let there be pain!
It's like when two friends date. They still must see each other eventually. So don't be a dick about it.
Didn't hear from you today. That's strange. I dislike that.
Was reading all the little speeches on PS the other day and one said always to forgive for life is to short to live it angry. But what if one is over the anger. What if one is just living? What if the worlds don't seem to coincide anymore? I thought a lot about that in the shower today. Like I said best time for thinking.
I wonder if he ever looks back. And if he does, does he realize what it really was that he was talking about? He floats through my thoughts a lot as we saw with the last post.
I wish more of life had documentation. How amazing memories can be.
Doesn't it seem like yesterday we were sitting in the Metro Grill eating four different types of hummus, crab cakes and ahi? It feels that way to me. Walking back across the street, getting cheesecake going back to the hotel and just chilling. Seeing all the stuff we bought. That was a great weekend. I'd kill to live that weekend over and over again. Waking up late, doing each others hair, going shopping. Thank you for choosing to stay at our hotel please enjoy this complimentary snack. OMG COOKIES! THEY GAVE US FREE COOKIES! HOLY SHIT! I hope we get to go somewhere again.
So you fucked this up again? It's time for you to leave. You never had any friends and you thought this was alright?
Oh Raine...
Dolmades are yucky. Blag...
I wish I could write these thoughts somewhere without judgment. Without having to mask them like he did. Or wait, did he not? What's it like having everyone know everything about you...
Maybe I'm afraid to say anything for it will be like a surrender. But at the same time as happy as I was, was it worth the other thoughts? Who let you in? I don't know what I'm doing anymore. One more year and I can figure out how the fuck to use a sound board.
Like I said shower thinking is bad.
Love,
Throw away the radio
Suitcase...Keeps you awake
Hide the telephone, the telephone
Telephone in case...You realize that
Sometimes your just not OK

You level out, level out, level out
It's not alright now...You need to understand
There's nothing strange about this
You need to know your friends...You need to know that

I'll be waving my hand
Watching you drown, watching you scream, quiet or loud
And maybe you should sleep
And maybe you just need...A friend
As clumsy as you've been there's no one laughing
You will be safe in here, you will be safe in here

Throw away this very old...shoe lace
Tripped you again
Try to shrug it off, shrug it off, shrug it off
Sow the skin now
You need to understand...there's nothing fake about this
You need to let me in...watching you and

I'll be waving my hand
Watching you drown, watching you scream, no one's around
And maybe you should sleep
And maybe you just need...A friend
As clumsy has you've been, there's no one laughing
You will be safe in here, you will be safe in...

I'll be wavin my hand...Watching you drown...
Watching you scream...Quiet or loud...
And maybe you should sleep
And maybe you just need...A friend
As clumsy as you've been, there's no one laughing
You will be safe in here, you will be safe in here...Yeah
You will be safe in here...in here...Yeah
in here...Yeah...in here...Yeah...in here...Yeah
in here...Yeah....in here...Yeah

(I wanted to pick a single line, but just couldn't.)

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