And its not often that I get this way

Sometimes I feel like throwing my hands up in the air.

Why is this something I have to hide from those that are supposed to care about me most?

Because they're not there by choice. They're there because of nature.

Your friends are there because they want to be. And they'll support you through the difference.

You often worry me. Sometimes I just don't know what to do with you... but if things keep going the way they are I'll be ready to drop the L-bomb right back on you, soon.

We have very different lives.

Peeking Pete.

Sometimes I feel like just laying there.

I stand at the sink. The water flows over my hands. Its warm, and it feels nice. I close my eyes. I am so sick. You come up behind me and rub my back. It feels good to be taken care of.

I close my eyes now. I can hear the click and clack of the keyboard as I type. The house is quiet.

The walls are white. Too white. It's starting to become depressing.

I know I can count on you.

100km/hr winds.

Bumblebees everywhere, right before fall.

Wined and dined like never before.

And I'm not sure what 'that' is.

You've got the love I need to see me through.

BUSY BEE

I thought I was busy before. I was foolishly kidding myself. I did not even know what busy was.

3 small little tiny words that send many running for the hills. I need to pull myself together so I don't go heading for the hills, and can hopefully say them too with time.

I never waste words with feelings times.

Florence

Yes this song is here for a purpose. You're the purpose that its here. Be glad. I'm glad.

There's a drumming noise inside my head
That starts when you're around
I swear that you could hear it
It makes such an almighty sound

There's a drumming noise inside my head
That throws me to the ground
I swear that you could hear it
It makes such an almighty sound

Louder than sirens
Louder than bells
Sweeter than heaven
And hotter than hell

I ran to a tower where the church bells chime
I hoped that they would clear my mind
They left a ringing in my ears
But that drum's still beating loud and clear

Louder than sirens
Louder than bells
Sweeter than heaven
And hotter than hell

Louder than sirens
Louder than bells
Sweeter than heaven
And hotter than hell

Louder than sirens
Louder than bells
Sweeter than heaven
And hotter than hell

As I move my feet towards your body
I can hear this beat it fills my head up
And gets louder and louder
It fills my head up and gets louder and louder

I run to the river and dive straight in
I pray that the water will drown out the din
But as the water fills my mouth
It couldn't wash the echoes out
But as the water fills my mouth
It couldn't wash the echoes out

I swallow the sound and it swallows me whole
Till there's nothing left inside my soul
As empty as that beating drum
But the sound has just begun

As I move my feet towards your body
I can hear this beat it fills my head up
And gets louder and louder
It fills my head up and gets louder and louder

There's a drumming noise inside my head
That starts when you're around
I swear that you could hear it
It makes such an almighty sound

There's a drumming noise inside my head
That starts when you're around
I swear that you could hear it
It makes such an all mighty sound

Louder than sirens
Louder than bells
Sweeter than heaven
And hotter than hell

Louder than sirens
Louder than bells
Sweeter than heaven
And hotter than hell

As I move my feet towards your body
I can hear this beat it fills my head up
And gets louder and louder
It fills my head up and gets louder and louder

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=boo2Zm69fhY

Enjoy Drumming Song.

You Always Leave Enough Batter to Lick the Bowl

It has been a good, albeit busy week.

CS-ers coming and going.

Invading my room. Cock-blocking.

Maybe a little break of them is in order, so I can go ahead and have my personal life for awhile.

I do really love showing people my beautiful city.

A city within a park.

Thursday nights are going to be killer.

Gossip and arts all around. That's what it'll be.

C and L would be so cayute togeths. I'm going to tell her that next week. I think she already likes him anyway.

Why are people such pretentious assholes sometimes?

Why are parents such assholes most of the time?

Okay, I get it. Until I talk to you about shit, I'm getting nothing out of you. Fair isn't always equal.

Why, what a lovely gourd basket you have! Oh thanks, I made it myself...nbd... Lets take a pic with it. We'll present the gourds.

MAN, good times so far in the kitchen!