| i missed your lips today, but maybe longing makes it better |
[25 Mar 2004|12:02am] |
i'm sick of the sight of this place lovely similar houses with similar same cars landscaped yards, wooden fences, and fake cherry blossom trees patches of "woods" around every coner perfectly placed funiture and sparkling clean counter tops and the hallmark of suburbia -the garbage is always under the fucking sink... tell the sons and your daughters to be home by 8 they'll fix the dinner while mothers and fathers breakdown for the night "ooh, work was so hard"... (i sat at my desk for too long) and thus they caught their migrains today
and the suburbia sleeps beneath the ominous encircling trees as the children all sneak out to find lover's dreams we brought a few ciggarettes cause the rest were all used up to fill up time during the day and this could be beauty or just as easily hell and the suburbia wakes
the glimmering bird songs fill all the trees and they'll never stop, no they were of course all planted here by the suburbia planning commities the children all flock to their buses mommy and daddy are too damn busy to drive "I have to be at work honey, and son I'll try my darndist to make it to your game by 5" ... "oh and just for tonight we changed your curfew to 7, we're having friends over, can you cook us a supper from heaven?" and the sons misbehave all day, the daughters chase the blues away so the parents can wonder where they went wrong maybe if they just listened to our songs... but it's bedtime at last leave the porch light on to scare off the burglers because you know there are many of them here
and the suburbia sleeps beneath the ominous encircling trees as the children all sneak out to find lover's dreams we brought a few ciggarettes cause the rest were all used up to fill up time during the day and this could be beauty or just as easily hell oh well, oh hell, oh my, oh god, this is suburbia's same song
new song? ... perhaps, well yes
i think after living here for a bit now i could paint a nice picture of this place in words, it's not entirely flatering but there are good things, like good company... and plans to break rules <3
"there are other ways besides choking people to calm yo ass down... for me i watch scarface 50 times, have sex all fucking night, then dress up like a clown and surprise kids at school"
"i'm shutting down the studio unless you walk to queens and get me a sugar cookie!"
watch chapelle's show, or die
Saturday March 27th a special Analog Dreamer acoustic performance Arlington Books 314 N . Olympic Arlington WA 98223 cost is $5 7:30 PM
-there will be at least one new song
goodnight to everyone, i am hungry
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