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Tuesday, April 21, 2009
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Current mood:  betrayed
I leave the gas on, walk the alleys in the dark sleep with candles burning, I leave the door unlocked I'm weaving a rope and running all the red lights did I get your attention cause I'm sending all the signs (that) the clock is ticking, and I'll be giving my two weeks your favorite shade of black, you best prepare a speech say something funny, say something sweet but don't say that you loved me
Cause I'm still breathing And we've been dead for a while this sickness has no cure we're going down for sure already lost a grip best abandon ship
Maybe I was too pale, maybe I was too fat maybe you had better, better luck in the sack no formal education and I swore way too much but I swear you didn't fucking care cause we were in love so as I write this letter and shed my last tear its all for the better than we had this year lets close this chapter, say one last prayer but don't say that you loved me
Cause I'm still breathing And we've been dead for a while this sickness has no cure we're going down for sure we've been diagnosed, so lets give up the ghost Cause I'm still breathing And we've been dead for a while this sickness has no cure we're going down for sure already lost a grip best abandon ship
...oh I'm still breathing... ...I'm still breathing...
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Wednesday, August 20, 2008
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clarity comes...
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Wednesday, August 20, 2008
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All the fear has left me now I'm not frightened anymore It's my heart that pounds beneath my flesh It's my mouth that pushes out this breath
And if I shed a tear I won't cage it I won't fear love And if I feel a rage I won't deny it I won't fear love
Companion to our demons They will dance and we will play With chairs candles and clothes Making darkness in the day It will be easy to look in or out Upstream or down Without a thought
And if I shed a tear I won't cage it I won't fear love And if I feel a rage I won't deny it I won't fear love
Peace in the struggle to find peace Comfort on the way to comfort
And if I shed a tear I won't cage it I won't fear love And if I feel a rage I won't deny it I won't fear love I won't fear love I won't fear love
Fumbling Towards Ecstacy - Sarah McLachlan
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Friday, June 27, 2008
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Current mood:  contemplative
Did not sleep at all tonight. Completely screwed for this morning and well aware. Too much on my mind. I may appear capable and strong for the most part, but sometimes I break and this is one of those times. Too much information that I don't know what to do with. Things from the past. Not playing a victim, just confused and hurt and angry. Things changing everyday. Happy for a moment yet refraining from too much joy and apparently I was correct to do so. One day I would like to be wrong. Trying to plan this reunion and praying that all goes well. Still so much to do and so few days to do it! Planning the vacation with Teagan and airline fares and fuel surcharges and hotel stays that promise to put me far more into debt. $26 per adult to take the Banff Gondola up Sulphur Mtn..... when the fuck did it end up costing that much to go up the damn mountain?! Fees for lawyers, uncertainty in that respect. All the plans failing for when I'm back home, it's not what I wanted and there's nothing that I can change. Doctor diagnosed Teagan with asthma yesterday and she is getting an inhaler. I miss my baby girl. Everything for her. She is all I have. I just want to hold her. The walls started leaking today where I live. Something burst, so now we had to turn the water off. Wait for it to be fixed. I just want to do my laundry. We were lucky though! Caught it quickly. All of this on top of everything else. Never a dull moment.
I miss my friends. My best friend is coming to Vancouver one month before I leave! Ironic. I love you Lindsey, I'll miss you tons, like I do already.
Vancouver has been so crazy for me. Ups and downs. Met amazing people. My darling Saavedra, my lovable Russian Tim, among many others. Remembered how to have fun. Remembered how to be me. I think I can thank Dan for a lot of that. Our walks, our talks. Getting lost while being found. I've had amazing experiences. Being in a music video for my favorite band, seeing great shows I wouldn't have been able to in Edmonton, being able to have my own private Hedley rehearsal session, hanging out with incredibly talented individuals, and interning for Art of Dying. It has definitely been something. Beautiful scenery among crack addicts and transvestite hookers. I love all the different flowers I have never seen before. I know the map of this city like the back of my hand. It's humid and I hate the film it leaves on my body. I strangely miss the dryness of home.
Home.
3 more months.
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Saturday, June 21, 2008
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I wish I could do better by you, 'cause that's what you deserve You sacrifice so much of your life In order for this to work. While I'm off chasing my own dreams Sailing around the world Please know that I'm yours to keep My beautiful girl When you cry a piece of my heart dies Knowing that I may have been the cause If you were to leave Fulfill someone else's dreams I think I might totally be lost You don't ask for no diamond rings no delicate string of pearls That's why I wrote this song to sing My beautiful girl ooooo ooo ohhh ohh oh oh One, two, one two three four I wish I could do better by you 'cause it's what you deserve You sacrifice so much of your life in order for this to work While I'm off chasing my own dreams (my own dreams) sailing around the world ('round the world) Please know that I'm yours to keep My beautiful girl And when you cry a piece of my heart dies Knowing that I may have been the cause If you were to leave and fulfill someone else's dreams I think I might totally be lost But you don't ask for no diamond rings (Diamond rings) No delicate string of pearls (String of pearls) That's why I wrote this song to sing My beautiful girl ooooo ooo ohhh ohh oh oh ooooo ooo ohhh ohh oh oh ooooo ooo ohhh ohh oh oh ooooo ooo ohhh ohh oh oh But you don't ask for no diamond rings (Diamond rings) No delicate string of pearls (String of Pearls) That's why I wrote this song to sing My beautiful girl.
City and Colour
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Wednesday, June 04, 2008
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You've been caught in a lie!! You can't deny it! So let the war begin You're far from innocent Hell I just don't know where it will end You are the one to blame You made a habit of F**king up my life. (OW!) Another fallacy Is laid in front of me Now I just don't know What to believe Another animal Sent to devour what- Ever's left inside [Chorus] I know now! It's all been a lie And I'll never come to know why I learn to discover You're leading me now It's all been a lie I don't ever want to know why You've mastered the art of Deceiving me now. A mortal enemy Has been revealed in me How come I wasn't able to see Another vampire Getting their fix from Sucking up my life (OW!) An evil entity Had taken hold of me Ripped out my heart and started to feed I still remember when I thought that all you were Eating was my blood [Chorus] I know now! It's all been a lie And I'll never come to know why I learn to discover You're leading me now It's all been a lie I don't ever want to know why You've mastered the art of Deceiving me now. [Bridge] Lttle puppet don't die Little puppet you're suffering Don't let me die Little toy don't die [Chorus]
Disturbed - Deceiver
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Wednesday, June 04, 2008
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so off to court we go...
diddly dee
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Wednesday, June 04, 2008
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He gets $200,000
and I get $39,000
The majority of which goes to paying off my student loan.
THIS is FAIR?!!!
THIS is how much he cares about Teagan. That's how much he ever loved me. That's how much respect he shows me and my family.
To leave me with NOTHING.
Oh, I'll be happy to share each and every single terrible, selfish, disgusting thing he ever did to me and to us and to his friends. All of his lies and deceit.
The gloves are off.
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Wednesday, June 04, 2008
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Yup, this is war.
BIG
BLOODY
DIRTY
WAR
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Tuesday, June 03, 2008
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who he truly is.
I'll say whatever I please, because it's true.
A ridiculously selfish offer. Unbelievable really. I'm actually in shock.
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