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Monday, 19 January 2009

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    Give Up
    By The Postal Service
    Clark Gable
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    and another sporadic post..

    Right now I'm fairly certain I could ramble on about being upset for no apparent reason other than I get that way from time to time, but I've decided to revisit an old habit and post my five favorite things right now..

    1.Napping. This is, by no means, a new favorite, but a favorite all the same.
    2. My ukulele.. and all ukuleles in general, for that matter. My favorite means of procrastinating is sitting in my room, trying to learn to play things or watching videos of others on YouTube.
    3.Staying at Lauryn's when I'm in Terre Haute. It's so very comfortable and constantly reminds me why I love her oh so much.
    4.Days that it's not -3287250 degrees. There is nothing worse than walking to class and having the snot in your nose freeze from the cold. It's awful.
    5.The Postal Service.. all over again. Everything about them makes me reminiscent.. in ways that make me smile.

    Hmm there we go. I suppose that's mostly for the people who still read this that I don't get to talk to. So there you go, Piglet ;)

Wednesday, 17 December 2008

  • If we weren't such good friends, I think that I'd hate you.

    You're right, I'm the bad guy.
    No one ever said I was too patient.
    I never held you when you were in pain.
    It wasn't me that made you happier than anyone said they'd ever seen you.
    I didn't wait for your bouts of depression to end.
    I didn't dream of sacrificing all of my free time to be with you, even when you stood me up.
    I never gave you second chances after changed your mind and broke my heart again.
    And of course, I told all my family and friends how awful you were so they all hated you.

    I won't be remembered for anything good I did.
    I'll always be remembered for the one mistake I made.

Tuesday, 02 December 2008

  • When I met you, I was just a kid
    Hadn't built up my defenses
    So I gave my heart completely
    Vaseline over the lenses

    Memories don't go away
    I remember every day

    I never, ever stop wondering
    Wondering if you still think of us
    I don't need a photograph
    Because you've never left my mind
    No, you've never left my mind

    I remember feeling like a ship
    Whose captain was too drunk to steer
    And you watched as I was sinking
    Waving sadly from the pier

    Memories don't go away
    I remember every day

    I never, ever stop wondering
    Wondering if you still think of us
    I don't need a photograph
    Because you've never left my mind
    No, you've never left my mind

    It's such a burden to carry around
    The vestiges of dead dreams
    And I don't want to make a wake out of my life
    I just have to let you go

Friday, 07 November 2008

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    • State: Indiana
    • Metro: Terre Haute
    • Birthday: 5/27/1990
    • Gender: Female
    • Member Since: 11/7/2004

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