I'm counting two more days to the best day evarr, cos I know so. True, it'll be the end of working world but that's marginal. You know, working at the Candybar makes me appreciate how much box office is so much more hassle-free & Annless :D Oh man I can't wait for the 20th. I'll whore the stores like I've never before, bake cookies & brownies, a few more reruns of the Simpsons, more Anna Nalick vids & scrabble. We'll make the cat drunk on chocolate syrup. Yeah I know, but who fucks? & if I'm lucky I might just get myself a crackpot whore. A friend with weed is better. Yeah, I hope Sha's proud of me cos I've got Placebo tunes ringing in my ears again <3
Skipping beats, blushing cheeks I am struggling Daydreaming, bed scenes in the corner cafe And then i'm left in bits recovering tectonic tremblings You get me every time Why d'you have to be so cute? It's impossible to ignore you Must you make me laugh so much It's bad enough we get along so well Say goodnight and go
One of these days, you'll miss your train and come stay with me (Its always say goodnight and go) We'll have drinks and talk about things, any excuse to stay awake with you You'll sleep here, i'll sleep there, but then the heating may be down again at my convenience We'd be good, we'd be great together. Imogen Heap isn't that bad. Cos I can relate. I'm on the edge of my seat, waiting to jump right on a bus straight to your porch.
