Daily Archives: April 14, 2003

Subterranean Homesick Alien – Radiohead
The breath of the morning
I keep forgetting.
The smell of the warm summer air.
I live in a town
where you can’t smell a thing,
you watch your feet
for cracks in the pavement.
Up above
aliens hover
making home movies
for the folks back home,
of all these weird creatures
who lock up their spirits,
drill holes in themselves
and live for their secrets.
They’re all uptight, uptight,
uptight, uptight,
uptight, uptight.
I wish that they’d sweep down in a country lane,
late at night when I’m driving.
Take me on board their beautiful ship,
show me the world as I’d love to see it.
I’d tell all my friends but they’d never believe me,
They’d think that I’d finally lost it completely.
I’d show them the stars and the meaning of life.
They’d shut me away.
But I’d be all right, all right,
I’d be all right,
I’m all right.
I’m just uptight, uptight,
uptight, uptight,
uptight, uptight,
uptight, uptight,
uptight.
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Can you hear me,
Talking in my mind.
I can feel you,
You’re with me all the time.
Everytime I close my eyes,
I see your face.
Everytime I close my eyes,
I see your face
There’s a warm sky,
covering the night.
In the darkness,
I only feel the light.
Everytime I close my eyes,
I see your face.
Everytime I close my eyes,
I see your face.
Everytime I close my eyes,
I see your face.
When I’m lonely,
your voice is in my head.
And my memory feeds my soul,
with all the things you’ve said.
Everytime I close my eyes,
I see your face.
Everytime I close my eyes,
I see your face.
Everytime I close my eyes,
I see your face.
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After the rain came in the 3rd inning, this rainbow appeared….

Angie and I before the game…

Picture of the S.S. Mount Washington

Just the biggest Ford truckI have seen in a while. O.K., the longest truck I have seen. I mean, why? It can’t even fit in the parking space. Obviously, this guy drove in and doesn’t live in the city…

No baseball shots, all of them are blurly and suck. Need to get closer seats
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**sigh** God, I am getting old and I just can’t stop it. Please, someone put me out of my misery before I reach 30.
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Bitch please. At least I don’t type like a monkey on meth.
In response to some teeny bopper typing LiKe ThiS CaUsE ShE ThInKS iTs kWel!!
**God that was fucking hard to do, way too much effort to type like that**
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So the web cam is on, question is: Am I in deep thought or just gassy?
Actually I’m both.
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Ah Eddie, my last roommate while I was in college. The Eddie that told me the story of how him and his boyz when down to the Tenderlion and got a huge piece of crack rock from some old black lady. The same Eddie who told me that he likes to do a line of coke every month or so. The same Eddie that told me how he tried to hook up with this hot coworker of his, but she was scared of his big dick….
…the same Eddie, according to multiple witnesses in the A/V department of the library, who went up to one of his co-worker, stuck out his pinky and said, “Is this enough to satisfy you?”
Ah Eddie. Thank god I only had to share a room with you for a month….
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BUY ME STUFF!!!!!
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