| savvybug ( @ 2006-09-08 23:27:00 |
Oh dear me
And back in this state we go.
With blinders and headphones day to day life trudges on.
Americans aren't very nice. The ipod age is a lonely one.
And I miss my view from thirteen stories up down on the city of lights and busy bodies.
But friends are good and so is love.
But but but.
Hard to get back on track yes it is.
Back to life and English and the uncurious.
Give me language and interest and a good mojito.
And I shall give you stories.
If only we were more interested in others.
And I'm back to being one of these.
I have a new apartment, an old roommate, and a wedding in a week or two.
And the past is where it should be, sadly for once.
And back in this state we go.
With blinders and headphones day to day life trudges on.
Americans aren't very nice. The ipod age is a lonely one.
And I miss my view from thirteen stories up down on the city of lights and busy bodies.
But friends are good and so is love.
But but but.
Hard to get back on track yes it is.
Back to life and English and the uncurious.
Give me language and interest and a good mojito.
And I shall give you stories.
If only we were more interested in others.
And I'm back to being one of these.
I have a new apartment, an old roommate, and a wedding in a week or two.
And the past is where it should be, sadly for once.