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somethingvague-07
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Your pieces scream Aeroplane over the Sea cover art. And hooray for that. (:
Also, not to sound stalkery, reading comments and such, but I agree that Juno appears to try too hard to be 'indie'. I was also immediately put off by the use of the phrase "honest to blog." Ironic or not, that phrase is a cardinal sin.
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No issue is so small that it can't be blown out of proportion.
... that pun reminds me of this rather funny parody-interview with the 'screenwriter' of Juno on oldeenglish.org-- except she used the phrase, "in blog we trust." <facepalm> Didn't realize the absurdity of the spoof was that close to the real thing o_O
oh and I just felt like I should tell you I love the OK Computer album; it helps me escape from reality ^_^
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but when they're parking their cars on your chest you've still got a view of the summer sky to make it hurt twice when your restless body caves to its whims and suddenly struggles to take flight...
"She taught him what was real She taught him he was okay That his thoughts were not just rubbish That he had something good to give
Still his heart was so ambivalent and hopesick Of her he wasn't ever sure But she gave in so sweetly that the spirit said "Boy, you better go run to her (run to her)"
So when she split, he hopped on a plane With his parents and his brother He told her that he loved her They were married in the summer"
That's fairly perfect. Comes at a good time too.
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It stung like a violent wind that our memories depend On a faulty camera in our minds
This is also the only song I have of them-- I'd like to give "Antarctica" a listen whenever I get the chance.
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but when they're parking their cars on your chest you've still got a view of the summer sky to make it hurt twice when your restless body caves to its whims and suddenly struggles to take flight...
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Bring moar art with you
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It stung like a violent wind that our memories depend
On a faulty camera in our minds
Your pieces scream Aeroplane over the Sea cover art. And hooray for that. (:
Also, not to sound stalkery, reading comments and such, but I agree that Juno appears to try too hard to be 'indie'. I was also immediately put off by the use of the phrase "honest to blog." Ironic or not, that phrase is a cardinal sin.
--
No issue is so small that it can't be blown out of proportion.
... that pun reminds me of this rather funny parody-interview with the 'screenwriter' of Juno on oldeenglish.org-- except she used the phrase, "in blog we trust." <facepalm> Didn't realize the absurdity of the spoof was that close to the real thing o_O
oh and I just felt like I should tell you I love the OK Computer album; it helps me escape from reality ^_^
--
but when they're parking their cars on your chest
you've still got a view of the summer sky
to make it hurt twice when your restless body
caves to its whims
and suddenly struggles to take flight...
"She taught him what was real
She taught him he was okay
That his thoughts were not just rubbish
That he had something good to give
Still his heart was so ambivalent and hopesick
Of her he wasn't ever sure
But she gave in so sweetly that the spirit said
"Boy, you better go run to her (run to her)"
So when she split, he hopped on a plane
With his parents and his brother
He told her that he loved her
They were married in the summer"
That's fairly perfect. Comes at a good time too.
--
It stung like a violent wind that our memories depend
On a faulty camera in our minds
This is also the only song I have of them-- I'd like to give "Antarctica" a listen whenever I get the chance.
--
but when they're parking their cars on your chest
you've still got a view of the summer sky
to make it hurt twice when your restless body
caves to its whims
and suddenly struggles to take flight...
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In here lies a tragedy....
My Sweethearts: *Miss-It-Girl~evil-francesca
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