Do your ears hang low?
do they wobble to and fro?
can you tie them in a knot?
can you tie them in a bow?
can you throw them over your shoulder
like a continental soldier?
do your ears hang low?
go see alice cooper tonight! it was amazing!
i want to go to the forest.
six hours on a boat,
four hours in a car...
the room is swaying!
ive taken many peoples possesions with me lol
so you should probably come visit
i bought sun block today.
its SPF 70
i hope it goes better than last year.
an eye for an eye would make the whole world blind
me and erin got asked out by a man at the mall. he was probably about 25. extremely tall, black and balding just a tad. but he promised to treat us well because he was lonely and he needed a girlfriend. i feel kind of bad for saying no.
oh yeah and today we were walking down the street in van and this guy was sitting against a wall and he was like can i asked you something as we walked by and i thought he would ask for money but he was like, "are you fat?" and i was like "Yes!" and he continued to yell stuff about it as we continued our stroll. and the girl behind us was like "shut up shes hot!" it was a good time.
i love vancouver!
oh this dead land
how did i find myself here?
you used to be so alive, so mysterious
i used to wish to explore you
to stay out all night to breath in your air
now my nights are short
consisting of an aching nothingness deep within my pores
your back has been turned and ive become invisible
part of the thick landscape in this two dimensional world
no more consistent then one millionth of the common snow flake
lifeless
the wonder has all but disappeard.
This is about the girl in her bedroom who poses in front of the camera she's awkwardly holding in her outstretched hand. She'll take a hundred photos until coming up with one she's happy with, which inevitably looks nothing like her, and after she's done poring over images of herself, will post one on her myspace page and then write something like " I don't give a f*ck what you think about me."
-John Mayer
