Monday, November 1, 2010
The methods of madness, the pathos and the sadness,
God help you all, the insane and wise.
The black and the white, the darkness of the night,
I see only smoke from the chimneys arise.
Haven't been feeling like posting lately, so sigh.
I'm being all Sandy Denny-ish right now because the lyrics of her songs paint images in your head and they're so descriptive. I think it is sad that no one knows Late November. Or most of her other songs for that matter. Not even Crazy Lady Blues or Bushes and Briars or Northstar Grassman and the Ravens. Which are wonderful songs. Also, does it make sense that the track for SFAGS is much, much smaller than IDWTSG? By about ten times?
Currently feeling extremely annoyed, for reasons I shan't state because it would be mean to do so and ARGH YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN. Okay never mind I'm sorry anyway and hey it'll turn out alright because
we'll make it turn out alright. Yup okay you'll never walk alone!
As a response to the question posed at the end of 110's Drama Night play, in Siobhan Maher's words, "What's wrong with dreaming?"
Oh and haha ruitong "snapsnap like a mousetrap!"
Finally decided to re-download my entire Bangles songs list because I lost my thumbdrive. I am short of about more than half of it, but 10 ~ 15 is already a relatively good start. Yay. Maybe I'll just transfer from my old phone, but that'll just make me waste more time trying to get it to even bloody
connect.
Just noticed, this post is peppered with multiple random references to songs and song titles.
And the trouble is
You don't believe that it's true
When the sun goes down
There's something left for you
The trouble is
I see you missing so much
While you're knocking on all the wrong doors
Looking for some angel's touch
You think she's
Everything you're dreaming of
The trouble is
Those angels never fall in love
Posted at 8:53 PM
