with all the resolve you had
i thought we could go to bed
you'd take me in like a child
the sheets would be wet
{and i see you hiding something
but i meant to believe my eyes
i can't belive you are hiding something
is it that hurt in side}
with ambition eating me alive
i strive to make my point over you
i was there when you didn't even try
i was smiling all over
{}
with all the intentions on the floor
i thought we could strip down bare
but you had that last armour over your heart
and i knew to beware you
my music
I totally had no idea that PJ Harvey had a new disc coming out on Tuesday, but she does! Which means this week is musically going to rock for me, with Monday night being the Ani DiFranco concert and plans to jam next weekend. Last night i met a girl who used to be in a punk band, and we might get together and rock soon (with me on bass! fun!). More news as i find it.
Laurel will be so happy to hear that i’m not obsessed with her anymore! One year to the week, what a tidy obsession that was.
That last link made possible through my all-day revamp of the links in AMkitchen. It’s still got some buggy spots (i would avoid the “features”), but they’ll get fixed soon enough. Also, in the works is a new CGI based backend of sorts. Sexy Sexy.
while i was writing “other plans” i was listening to ani’s “untouchable face.” i was writing these lyrics about hanging on but pushing away in that same tranquil mode that “untouchable face” is in, but when i got to the music that was immediately ditched in favour of a bouncy acoustic thrash. at the open mic last week, in the middle of playing ani’s “gravel,” i realized that “other plans” had become much more a mirror of “gravel” than i had ever intended it to be of “untouchable face.” and now i can barely even play it… does that say anything?