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Admission makes you look pretty ugly...

Life is bigger 
It’s bigger than you 
And you are not me 
The lengths that I will go to 
The distance in your eyes 
Oh no I’ve said too much 
I set it up 
 
That’s me in the corner 
That’s me in the spotlight 
Losing my religion 
Trying to keep up with you 
And I don’t know if I can do it 
Oh no I’ve said too much 
I haven’t said enough 
I thought that I heard you laughing 
I thought that I heard you sing 
I think I thought I saw you try 
 
Every whisper 
Of every waking hour I’m 
Choosing my confessions 
Trying to keep an eye on you 
Like a hurt lost and blinded fool 
Oh no I’ve said too much 
I set it up 
 
Consider this 
The hint of the century 
Consider this 
The slip that brought me 
To my knees failed 
What if all these fantasies 
Come flailing around 
Now I’ve said too much 
I thought that I heard you laughing 
I thought that I heard you sing 
I think I thought I saw you try 
 
But that was just a dream 
That was just a dream
 
 
I planned a big long speech while sitting here at Steve's computer, but his mom is kicking me off. 
So long, maybe update later... 
 
As it turns out, she changed her mind, so I am free to wreak havoc on Steve's computer! Mwahahaha! 
 
... 
 
So... 
 
Yeah, I forgot what I was planning on ranting about thanks to that... 
 
Drinking a can of pop which is at least 2 years old, found in a back room in Steve's basement, left over from a certain person's birthday party.  
Grape.  
 
So yeah, sitting here, missing Regan, bored... nothing to do, no one on my list of 12 contacts (now) that I feel like talking to... 
I almost wish I had homework... almost... 
 
Most of you already know, but I'll say it here anywho... Every time I spend a night at Steve's, I get depressed... usually it varies by how depressed I was when I came. Exponentially and all that... I'm getting closer as to finding out why, and so it's not as bad as it used to be. Thankfully. I half considered deciding not to come here every Tuesday, because it was getting bad for my health... 
 
I love the quadruple meaning behind the lyrics I posted...  
*grins evilly*

last modified Mar 30, 2004 at 16:55



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Amazing how riddles cheer me up... Thanks!

98037 | posted by CityKat on March 30, 2004 at 20:14

a) Jesse, you should know full well I don't use that MSN account much anymore...

b) Glad I was able to identify the lyrics without looking it up. Muahahaha.

c) It sucks when you miss people... and feel depressed... I remember a time earlier this year when jazz band (gasp) made me unhappy because I felt like I was being snubbed all the time...

Edit two minutes after initial post:

d) W00t for your we::blog milestone (post #98000). Sorta.

98005 | posted by Scani on March 30, 2004 at 17:05