Song of the day:
A Happy Medium Malcolm Middleton
Who knew that a middle-aged Scottish man would still share the same issues with a teenager. Can you relate?
Woke up again today,
Realized I hate myself
My face is a disease
Realized I hate myself
My face is a disease
You wouldn't expect the despairing words to be paired with the happy clinks and uptempo beat though.
Happy All Saints Day! On Halloween, I watched two movies: The Birds and Shaun of the Dead. My nerves were SO overworked from too much stress about hiding out from vicious, killer creatures, like common seagulls and zombies. I made my first caramel apple though, ate chocolate covered Fiber One critters and ran the Mary (and a half!), which was about 4 miles. Whew! My legs hurt afterwards, which is probably due to my stinkin' overpronation.
I skinned my elbow trying to master a skateboard. I nearly took out the side of a passing car as the board shot out from under my trusting feet. Not hardcore, but at least I have deck shoes. It looks like the boys have a lot of fun doing it, and it might be good to have a few tricks under my belt for when I need them. It's just that complete skateboards are $100+ .. am I ready for another hobby? Heck, I still need drum lessons. Oh, and I had to turn down an awesome sounding weekend camping trip 8 hours away because I will be in Dallas! Seeing the folks after weeks of separation, should be good, especially the Asian home cooking. Yum.
OK now, I should be off to bed and early to wake for registration tomorrow. Yay.
Oh gosh, here's the rest of the song:
...
i'm gonna need to find
a happy medium
to make my future look good
my body is a temple
and my hands and mouth are science
smoke till my mouth gets furry
then smoke some ugly more
let the juices flow
being alive right now is sore
everything's ok
i'm obviously unhappy
you can tell I'm losing it again
paper on the piano
credit in the red
i cant find my friends
walk the market aisles
looking for a girl
i asked out when i was 10
and i just don't fit in
too unfit for the gym
my youth is dead
woke up again today
3 comments:
Hilary Hazel is taking drum lessons! Then she comes home and teaches Anna and Joy what she learned, so we're getting 3 lessons for the price of ONE!
smelling like smoke is possibly the worst ever.
Awesome! Is Hilary going to become a drummer?
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