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Midnight Musings
Nov. 23rd, 2010 01:18 am"Stealth Cat One to Home Base: It's frickin' cold out here. Over."
I'm running on a dangerously euphoric combination of espresso and good mood. Scary stuff, this. Something tells me I'm not going to bed for a while, either. Yee~ Might actually get some writing done. Regular writing. Writing without notes. Writing with words.
Snowage. It's... a double-edged sword. While I love it SO VERY VERY MUCH, it's preventing me from traveling home during break - something I was really looking forward to. And Dad had to play his guilt-trip card, which makes me feel even shittier about not going home earlier. -grumble-
Hm. Two shots of espresso at 10:00 at night? Note to self: BAD IDEA.
Well, good idea. But not conducive to sleeping. Good thing there's no school tomorrow. Or the next day. Or the day after that.
...I wanna go home. -mope-
Annoyingly persistent lyrics: "Always on my mind, always in my heart..."
I'm running on a dangerously euphoric combination of espresso and good mood. Scary stuff, this. Something tells me I'm not going to bed for a while, either. Yee~ Might actually get some writing done. Regular writing. Writing without notes. Writing with words.
Snowage. It's... a double-edged sword. While I love it SO VERY VERY MUCH, it's preventing me from traveling home during break - something I was really looking forward to. And Dad had to play his guilt-trip card, which makes me feel even shittier about not going home earlier. -grumble-
Hm. Two shots of espresso at 10:00 at night? Note to self: BAD IDEA.
Well, good idea. But not conducive to sleeping. Good thing there's no school tomorrow. Or the next day. Or the day after that.
...I wanna go home. -mope-
Annoyingly persistent lyrics: "Always on my mind, always in my heart..."
"Love hurts..."
Nov. 8th, 2010 12:56 am "...but sometimes it's a good hurt, and it feels like I'm alive..."
Ever had so much positive feeling in you that it gives you physical pain? Like... you love people so much that it actually hurts? I'm there right now. Thank you, beloved freshman, for making me realize just how many friends I truly have, and how much I love them all. I'd also like to thank you for the valuable insight on my inner circle. And you don't even know what you've done. How perfect. :)
And it does indeed remind me that I'm alive, and that no matter how tough life will get (and trust me, it gets damn tough sometimes) my friends will always be there for me, just like I'm always there for them.
I don't think I'll ever be able to fully express just how much I love my friends, my real friends, my friends who are more like family than anything else. But if you're reading this, and you're one of my besties, I want you to know just how much I love you. There is an indescribably massive amount of affection in me that is reserved for you guys and only you guys.
Gah. SO much love. And I wish you all knew just how much.
And with that, I go to sleep. Because minus DST, it's nearly 2 am, and I have class in the morning. Goodnight, my darlings.
Σ'αγαπο. <3
P.S. One of my besties is getting an LJ!! I'm very very happy for said person!! Can't wait!! -dances-
Ever had so much positive feeling in you that it gives you physical pain? Like... you love people so much that it actually hurts? I'm there right now. Thank you, beloved freshman, for making me realize just how many friends I truly have, and how much I love them all. I'd also like to thank you for the valuable insight on my inner circle. And you don't even know what you've done. How perfect. :)
And it does indeed remind me that I'm alive, and that no matter how tough life will get (and trust me, it gets damn tough sometimes) my friends will always be there for me, just like I'm always there for them.
I don't think I'll ever be able to fully express just how much I love my friends, my real friends, my friends who are more like family than anything else. But if you're reading this, and you're one of my besties, I want you to know just how much I love you. There is an indescribably massive amount of affection in me that is reserved for you guys and only you guys.
Gah. SO much love. And I wish you all knew just how much.
And with that, I go to sleep. Because minus DST, it's nearly 2 am, and I have class in the morning. Goodnight, my darlings.
Σ'αγαπο. <3
P.S. One of my besties is getting an LJ!! I'm very very happy for said person!! Can't wait!! -dances-
Lyrics and Such (Read: Decompression)
Oct. 11th, 2010 01:29 amTell me~
Tell me about your feelings,
Tell me about your stories;
Look into my eyes and come on closer
And make me immortal with a kiss.
Tell me...
Tell me about your feelings,
Tell me about your stories; We know it's over, so tell me it's over,
And life will be better in spring...
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Oh, Cyprus. How I love you.
The above lyrics aren't relevant to anything in life right now (though they're scarily accurate to the mindset of a last-semester Katelynn 0.0), I'm just completely in love with this song. The Eurovision contest has broadened my view of lyrical music in general. I suppose words aren't so terrible after all! -shot-
Iiii was up late last night. Like, ick. Got to bed around four, woke up at six (fucking circadian rhythm.), dozed on and off for the next four hours, all the while trying to ignore the whisker kisses of my ninja. Whee.
But once I admitted that I was awake, I went and filled my ears with Lincolnshire Posy. Lots of it. On repeat. Gooood stuff. The third movement, 'Lord Melbourne', has these three chords at the end that I have lovingly dubbed "Fuck, yeah!" chords. Because you get there, and it's so glorious. So epic when performed live. Also on my Endless Repeat playlist (Yes, it's an actual list. Judge me and die.) are Cyprus's song, and Nickel Creek's "Lighthouse's Tale". So amazingly gorgeous. The harmonies in "Lighthouse" are nearly magical. Really makes me wish I could hook up a video screen to my eyes and let everyone else see what I see.
BUT instead of wasting your respective times gushing and fangirling over how amazing the music and lyrics of everything ever are, I'll get to what I really meant to put in this post~
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( Stuff that's pretty kinda epically long-winded and pointless~ )
...Oh, snap. Look at the time. I should go to bed now. Yes. Maybe. Which means I'll still be awake for at least another half hour.
Also: OMFG, FACEBOOK. I appreciate the concern, but I don't want million of lesbian chat advertisements on my sidebar. Thank you very freakin' much. -rage-
Σ'αγαπο! <3
Tell me about your feelings,
Tell me about your stories;
Look into my eyes and come on closer
And make me immortal with a kiss.
Tell me...
Tell me about your feelings,
Tell me about your stories; We know it's over, so tell me it's over,
And life will be better in spring...
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Oh, Cyprus. How I love you.
The above lyrics aren't relevant to anything in life right now (though they're scarily accurate to the mindset of a last-semester Katelynn 0.0), I'm just completely in love with this song. The Eurovision contest has broadened my view of lyrical music in general. I suppose words aren't so terrible after all! -shot-
Iiii was up late last night. Like, ick. Got to bed around four, woke up at six (fucking circadian rhythm.), dozed on and off for the next four hours, all the while trying to ignore the whisker kisses of my ninja. Whee.
But once I admitted that I was awake, I went and filled my ears with Lincolnshire Posy. Lots of it. On repeat. Gooood stuff. The third movement, 'Lord Melbourne', has these three chords at the end that I have lovingly dubbed "Fuck, yeah!" chords. Because you get there, and it's so glorious. So epic when performed live. Also on my Endless Repeat playlist (Yes, it's an actual list. Judge me and die.) are Cyprus's song, and Nickel Creek's "Lighthouse's Tale". So amazingly gorgeous. The harmonies in "Lighthouse" are nearly magical. Really makes me wish I could hook up a video screen to my eyes and let everyone else see what I see.
BUT instead of wasting your respective times gushing and fangirling over how amazing the music and lyrics of everything ever are, I'll get to what I really meant to put in this post~
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
( Stuff that's pretty kinda epically long-winded and pointless~ )
...Oh, snap. Look at the time. I should go to bed now. Yes. Maybe. Which means I'll still be awake for at least another half hour.
Also: OMFG, FACEBOOK. I appreciate the concern, but I don't want million of lesbian chat advertisements on my sidebar. Thank you very freakin' much. -rage-
Σ'αγαπο! <3
