but it’s not the way it happened, it’s not the way it happened | 13.45 km
boy, i had totally forgotten what a sparkling good feeling it is to get a ‘friend request’ for the 200 lurkers myspace page and then find out on that person’s myspace site that she’s a 19 year old midwestern american girl who is totally unknown to you and who has put the lurkers on top of her favorite bands list. i was reminded of that feeling this morning when i received a ‘friend request’ for the 200 lurkers myspace page and then found out on that person’s myspace site that she’s a 19 year old midwestern american girl who is totally unknown to me and who has put the lurkers on top of her favorite bands list.
postscript to yesterday’s entry : from lotion’s great song “glorified” which i blasted into my head in the gym this afternoon:
i’m sleeping on a pile of things that you left here
so you’re still around
howling through our worst day
hoarse from crying soaking wet and fallen down
she tried
to make it go away
and we tried
enjoying it anyway
we lost our things, the house burned down
the sheriff drove us out of town
i don’t know why
we wandered round the streets for a year
stealing other people’s beer
it’s glorified
it seems to shine
from here
and it’s all that’s left
it’s glorified
it seems to shine
from here
but it’s not the way it happened
it’s not the way it happened
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