25.5.08
// 055 hidden innuendos in prose.

they taped over your mouth,
scribbled out the truth with their lies,
you little spies.

paramore. crush crush crush.

paramore is the outburst of emotions in all respects
that we need to hold in the cores of our hearts,
for now.
nuff said.

// paramore @ myspace
// crushcrushcrush acoustic on youtube

11.5.08
// 054B due south

i've been missing melbourne more
and more of late. It's crazy, given that
you'd think that 4 years alone abroad and
sleeping from 9am to 3pm or something like that
wouldn't exactly be someone's choice of poison;

it probably isn't really about taking that trip down south,
rather, a bout of paranoia and 101 pointless worries,
that make the notion of escaping into anonymity
such an appealing one.

so for now i guess i'd just overdose on aussie music.

10.5.08
// 054A air guitars and bubblegum

I feel so untouched
And I want you so much
That I just can't resist you
It's not enough to say that I miss you
I feel so untouched right now
Need you so much somehow
I can't forget you
I've gone crazy from the moment I met you

all i can say is....awwww...
(in a cynical tone but not without a tinge of awe...)