In Stereo

February 18, 2012 :: 12:55 PM

Buried in my mind is a life I once loved and a love that had died.
So I visit it and send flowers but I’m doing fine.
The Landlines

There’s so much that I can say that ties back nicely to that lyric…

...but I don’t really feel like telling you.

So instead, I’m just going to sit here and listen to it on repeat.

(If you want to hear it, you can find it here.)


Finding joy in the LITTLE* things

February 14, 2012 :: 8:17 PM

I’m writing again. (Storyist+ Bluetooth Keyboard + iPad = HEAVEN)

I’m knitting again.

I’m headed to Saratoga again.

I’m feeling like ME again.

*That will probably make me giggle for the rest of my life. Dele-Vegas forever, baby!


Shake it Out - Florence + The Machine

February 14, 2012 :: 8:04 PM

Regrets collect like old friends
Here to relive your darkest moments
I can see no way, I can see no way
And all of the ghouls come out to play

And every demon wants his pound of flesh
But I like to keep some things to myself
I like to keep my issues strong
It’s always darkest before the dawn

And I’ve been a fool and I’ve been blind
I can never leave the past behind
I can see no way, I can see no way
I’m always dragging that horse around

And our love is pastured such a mournful sound
Tonight I’m gonna bury that horse in the ground
So I like to keep my issues strong
But it’s always darkest before the dawn

Shake it out, shake it out, shake it out, shake it out, ooh woaaah
Shake it out, shake it out, shake it out, shake it out, ooh woaaaah

And it’s hard to dance with a devil on your back
So shake him off, oh woah

I am done with my graceless heart
So tonight I’m gonna cut it out and then restart
Cause I like to keep my issues strong
It’s always darkest before the dawn


Shake it out, shake it out, shake it out, shake it out, ooh woaaah
Shake it out, shake it out, shake it out, shake it out, ooh woaaah

And it’s hard to dance with a devil on your back
So shake him off, oh woah

And given half the chance would I take any of it back
It’s a final mess but it’s left me so empty
It’s always darkest before the dawn

Oh woah, oh woah…

And I’m damned if I do and I’m damned if I don’t
So here’s to drinks in the dark at the end of my road
And I’m ready to suffer and I’m ready to hope
It’s a shot in the dark and right at my throat
Cause looking for heaven, for the devil in me
Looking for heaven, for the devil in me
Well what the hell I’m gonna let it happen to me

Shake it out, shake it out, shake it out, shake it out, ooh woaaah
Shake it out, shake it out, shake it out, shake it out, ooh woaaah

And it’s hard to dance with a devil on your back
So shake him off, oh woah

Shake it out, shake it out, shake it out, shake it out, ooh woaaah
Shake it out, shake it out, shake it out, shake it out, ooh woaaah

And it’s hard to dance with a devil on your back
So shake him off, oh woah

Florence and the Machine - Shake It Out (Acoustic) from Pick Up The Headphones on Vimeo.


No. I’m not. I’m really, really not.

February 11, 2012 :: 9:31 PM

Seriously.

It’s physically impossible.

I just wish I could figure out what’s causing my weird ass cravings.

Like PEPSI. I’m drinking fucking PEPSI.

I’m a Coke girl. Always have been, always will be. So you can imagine my shock and confusion. And J’s pissiness about all his soda disappearing.

Then, there’s the salt.

It’s so bad, I think I need a salt lick.

There’s a few other things, but I’m watching the “Smile Time” episode of AtS, and well, Puppet Angel is way more interesting than my obsession over my new dietary needs.

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