CLASSY

STICK BOY AND MATCH GIRL IN LOVE

Stick Boy liked Match Girl,
He liked her a lot.
He liked her cute figure,
he thought she was hot.




But could a flame ever burn
for a match and a stick?
It did quite literally;
he burned up quick.

Sleepwalkin'

I fell in love and
I needed a roadmap
To find out where you lived
So excited now

Sleepwalking
'cause I'm sleepwalking

The white trash boys
Listen to their headphones
Blasting white noise
In the convenience store parking lot
I hung around there
Wasting my time
Hoping you'll stop by

Because I'm sleepwalking
I'm sleepwalking

A mutual friend's parents
Left town for a week
So we raided their liquor stash
And walked down by the riverside

Sleepwalking
'cause I'm sleepwalking

First Day of My Life

This is the first day of my life
Swear I was born right in the doorway
I went out in the rain, suddenly everything changed
They're spreading blankets on the beach

Yours was the first face that I saw
I think I was blind before I met you
I don't know where I am; I don't know where I've been

But I know where I want to go

So I thought I'd let you know
Yeah, these things take forever; I especially am slow
But I realized how I need you

And I wondered if I could come home

Remember the time you drove all night
Just to meet me in the morning?
And I thought it was strange, you said everything changed

You felt as if you just woke up

And you said
"This is the first day of my life
I'm Glad I didn't die before I met you
But now I don't care, I could go anywhere with you
And I'd probably be happy"

So if you want to be with me
With these things there's no telling
We just have to wait and see
But I'd rather be working for a paycheck
Than waiting to win the lottery

Besides, maybe this time is different
I mean, I really think you like meeeee eeee e eee

TANGERINE

Measuring a summer's day
I only find it slips away to grey
The hours, they bring me pain

Tangerine, Tangerine
Living reflection of a dream
I was her love, she was my queen
And now a thousand years between

Thinking how it used to be
Does she still remember times like these?
To think of us again?
And I do...

Tangerine, Tangerine
Living reflection of a dream
I was her love, she was my queen
And now a thousand years between

I'm in Love w/ a Girl

I'm in love with a girl
Finest girl in the world
I didn't know I could feel this way

Think about her all the time
Always on my mind
I didn't know about love

All that a man should do is true

I'm in love with a girl
Finest girl in the world
I didn't know this could happen to me

NEW SKIN...

I WANT TO PERMANENTLY PAINT MY BODY:

Where the Wild Things Are...

I've decided what I will be for Halloween...

I'm going to be Max... now i just have to make his wolf suit.

HALLOWEEN is approaching...

I know it's not Valentine's Day but i think this would be funny...

http://www.thedoghousediaries.com/?p=156

Should I be Cupid for Halloween? HAHAHAHA

I was wearing an orange t-shirt the other day, and my mommy told me orange looks good on me. Should i be a pumpkin? http://www.costumeexpress.com/Pumpkin-Adult-Costume/34894/ProductDetail.aspx

Last Year I was Kato (from Green Hornet), but nobody knew who that was.... dope costume, but whack people, obviously not Bruce Lee fans, made it mad annoying.

It's SO COLD...

The LEAVES are beginning to change COLOR!

SO BEAUTIFUL.

... but it's SO cold these days.

what's really good?

is it supposed to get this cold, this fast?

Do i have goldfish memory? Does the temperature usually drop this abruptly?

Enjoy THIS (i always do): Coldplay - Strawberry Swing

...

"If You Forget Me"
By Pablo Neruda

I want you to know
one thing.

You know how this is:
if I look
at the crystal moon, at the red branch
of the slow autumn at my window,
if I touch
near the fire
the impalpable ash
or the wrinkled body of the log,
everything carries me to you,
as if everything that exists:
aromas, light, metals,
were little boats that sail
toward those isles of yours that wait for me.

Well, now,
if little by little you stop loving me
I shall stop loving you little by little.

If suddenly
you forget me
do not look for me,
for I shall already have forgotten you.

If you think it long and mad,
the wind of banners
that passes through my life,
and you decide
to leave me at the shore
of the heart where I have roots,
remember
that on that day,
at that hour,
I shall lift my arms
and my roots will set off
to seek another land.

But
if each day,
each hour,
you feel that you are destined for me
with implacable sweetness,
if each day a flower
climbs up to your lips to seek me,
ah my love, ah my own,
in me all that fire is repeated,
in me nothing is extinguished or forgotten,
my love feeds on your love, beloved,
and as long as you live it will be in your arms
without leaving mine.

"Si Tú Me Olvidas"

By Pablo Neruda

Quiero que sepas
una cosa.

Tú sabes cómo es esto:
si miro
la luna de cristal, la rama roja
del lento otoño en mi ventana,
si toco
junto al fuego
la impalpable ceniza
o el arrugado cuerpo de la leña,
todo me lleva a ti,
como si todo lo que existe:
aromas, luz, metales,
fueran pequeños barcos que navegan
hacia las islas tuyas que me aguardan.

Ahora bien,
si poco a poco dejas de quererme
dejaré de quererte poco a poco.

Si de pronto
me olvidas
no me busques,
que ya te habré olvidado.

Si consideras largo y loco
el viento de banderas
que pasa por mi vida
y te decides
a dejarme a la orilla
del corazón en que tengo raíces,
piensa
que en esa día,
a esa hora
levantaré los brazos
y saldrán mis raíces
a buscar otra tierra.

Pero
si cada día,
cada hora,
sientes que a mí estás destinada
con dulzura implacable,
si cada día sube
una flor a tus labios a buscarme,
ay amor mío, ay mía,
en mí todo ese fuego se repite,
en mí nada se apaga ni se olvida,
mi amor se nutre de tu amor, amada,
y mientras vivas estará en tus brazos
sin salir de los míos.