Donnerstag, April 20, 2006
Unplugged
Let my fall, let my fall on you
Tame my feet, I'll rope my knees 'round you
It ain't my fault, no, it ain't my fault, oh no
You broke the whole, you broke the whole, oh you
Tame my feet, I'll rope my knees 'round you
It ain't my fault, no, it ain't my fault, oh no
You broke the whole, you broke the whole, oh you
I'm in another realm at the moment. During the mornings I think academics. In the afternoons I think escape, and in the night i surrender.
Yet it is only at night when I come up with these dark ideas. During the day everything is so different, and I laugh at my own bad jokes. Or maybe I should change my evening routine and escape after I surrender - I appear to be moderately more successful at escaping.
I finished a fiction book this afternoon, managed to escape for the time it took me to read it. And though I would love to continue the one I put down to read the other one right now, I lack the energy. Hmm, I have the munchies. Maryland chocolate cookies before going to bed. I know what I'll dream of tonight...
Current Music: The Hidden Cameras - Builds the Bone
EDIT: And indeed I did dream. Of what I had predicted I'll dream. St Andrews reality mixed with some of my hopes (negated), disappointment and my fears (all in relation to the same person), mixed with the island at Haugland. Missing breakfast was well worth this.
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interesting mixture of realities you have there...
and btw, you are always the only one laughing at your bad jokes ;)))
i survived the exam after a nervous breakdown...
hope to talk to you soon...
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and btw, you are always the only one laughing at your bad jokes ;)))
i survived the exam after a nervous breakdown...
hope to talk to you soon...
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