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| evan cudworth.
noel birkey.
alaina williams.
my father.
the feeling of completely bearing yourself in front on another human, so that the ugliness of your blemishes and mistakes is clear and stark...and although they hurt and can scarce recognize your deformities as realities, they forgive you, claiming you as a friend.
songs.
"true companion" - marc cohn
"the guy that says goodbye to you is out of his mind" - griffin house
"beautiful dawn" - the wailin jennys
major sevenths, tritones, and unresolved suspensions, especially involving the 4th degree.
what? like this...
"hide and seek" - imogen heap
jord, who really likes that song.
"your love is extravagant" - casting crowns
my bud, code, who does that song better than the recording.
for the glimpse of beauty i got tonite, no matter how brief it was or how unwelcome my eyes were.
and no, i don't mean the turkey leg i had at the taste of chicago.
the turkey leg i had at the taste of chicago.
exit music: "all these things"
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| currently playing: "eyes" - rogue wave
so jordan leick of Taylor fame is here till monday nite.
as you can see, he's clearly a ladies man. and if you are reading this, chances are you should pause, reflect, and call me so you can meet him. this may be your only chance, people.
in other news, CPK no longer has the amazing roasted potato and chicken pizza. how sad. how apt.
there are only so many letters to memorize, photos to pour over, songs to play. sooner or later this will spill over into humiliating and awkward action. but honest. and if it's honest, i can handle humiliating and awkward.
call me mainstream, but you need to buy 'Under the Iron Sea.' foo.
mexico. don't listen to me, it's my imagination. but then when i sleep...yep. i know. dream on.
exit music: "such reveries" - duncan sheik | | |
| currently playing: "isn't love" - joe purdy
so noel and kAc broke up. i know. i'm pissed, too. even my vicarious relationships are failing now.
i rode a metra today. it's hard to remember the last time that's happened. oh wait. not at all.
yes, stomach, try to eat yourself some more.
monday june twentieth, o five. warms me up.
it's probably not good to broadcast things, so i suppose i'll rest.
exit music: "mary may & bobby" - joe purdy | | |
| no, not here. heeeeere.
mannnn. | | |
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