Sunday, December 05, 2004

epi-blogue

some brief follow-up on prior blog topics:

1. chatty wet goth sitting on the stairwell patiently waiting for amyandmichelle apparently angered the fungal scholar who lives downstairs. i arrived to my apartment this evening to find an anonymous note signed "apt #1" whose handwriting suspiciously matches the other notes on the main door reading "please leave all mushroom related subscriptions for ls" asking me to stop letting strangers into the building. that's fair, i guess, but if i were to line up the chatty wet goth and the guy who reads all the mushroom stuff, and they both were to look you in the eye and tell you they just forgot the key or arrived too early for their guests, you wouldn't be able to tell which was the creepie and which was the actual neighbor. and chatty goth is a better conversationalist than my mushroom neighbor. besides, i was home the whole night so if there was a ruckus caused, i would have heard it, and naturally would have been hanging out my window slack-jawed spying on the whole scene.

2. my blogmate's commentary on least favorite songs has resulted in my boyfriend thinking he's quite clever (qcmb?) by downloading as much dido as possible and playing it for me every time we're about to leave the apartment, leaving me with stupid white flag in my head all night long.

i leave it to you to decide which is worse: letting unwanted goth in from the rain, or letting unwanted dido into my head? i will go dooooown with thiiiiis ship....

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

I know you think that I shouldn't still love you,
Or tell you that.
But if I didn't say it, well I'd still have felt it
where's the sense in that?

I promise I'm not trying to make your life harder
Or return to where we were

I will go down with this ship
And I won't put my hands up and surrender
There will be no white flag above my door
I'm in love and always will be

I know I left too much mess and
destruction to come back again
And I caused nothing but trouble
I understand if you can't talk to me again
And if you live by the rules of "it's over"
then I'm sure that that makes sense

I will go down with this ship
And I won't put my hands up and surrender
There will be no white flag above my door
I'm in love and always will be

And when we meet
Which I'm sure we will
All that was there
Will be there still
I'll let it pass
And hold my tongue
And you will think
That I've moved on....

I will go down with this ship
And I won't put my hands up and surrender
There will be no white flag above my door
I'm in love and always will be

I will go down with this ship
And I won't put my hands up and surrender
There will be no white flag above my door
I'm in love and always will be

I will go down with this ship
And I won't put my hands up and surrender
There will be no white flag above my door
I'm in love and always will be