smells like fish

i know how you probably got here. and i'm sorry your vagina smells or your girlfriend's vagina smells...

i'm a marine biologist so i can't help you with your stinky vagina. i can tell you that if you're near a vagina that smells like fish then something is wrong with the vagina.

you're welcome to hang around, just don't sit on anything...k?

Monday, October 31, 2005

radio

things have been kind of rough for me emotionally. i'm under a lot of stress with my work and the fact that i have at least 18-20 monts of work to do to do and only 11 months to complete it in. i've also had to deal with a lot of loss lately and all of that is magnified when you're reminded you never really had a strong support system around you except for the one you built with friends. but then that friend has a life and a family of her own and can't be expected to take on the burden of you never having a support system from your family.

and i think it's why i've always found myself turning to music. throughout my entire life. i've escaped into it, it's found words for me i never had, it's lifted me up, it moves me, it motivates me, it wrecks me, it takes me out of my own head.

some artists are literally my muses, i can't even think about painting or drawing without them.

and so i'm always astonished when a song randomly comes on the radio, one that i haven't heard in such a looooooong time and it just nails down exactly what you're feeling, the words, the music, everything is spot on.

I hurt myself today
To see if I still feel
I focus on the pain
The only thing that’s real
The needle tears a hole
The old familiar sting
Try to kill it all away
But I remember everything
What have I become?
My sweetest friend
Everyone I know
Goes away in the end
You could have it all
My empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt
I wear my crown of s**t
On my liar’s chair
Full of broken thoughts
I cannot repair
Beneath the stain of time
The feeling disappears
You are someone else
I am still right here
What have I become?
My sweetest friend
Everyone I know
Goes away in the end
You could have it all
My empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt
If I could start again
A million miles away
I would keep myself
I would find a way

1 Comments:

  • At 7:13 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    will you bloody well call me?

     

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