Yes indeed it’s been quite some time since I last posted on here. I guess there’s not much too say.. I’m also not really feeling this blog anymore… I’m in the works of starting a new music blog where stuff will be posted on all things *music* I’m pretty excited to get it underway. As soon as that blog is up and running, I will post the link on here (in case you are interested). Mkay well I’m keeping it short and sweet! A quick update on what’s to come. Stay tuned!
]]>(please excuse the very randomness that is spilling out of my head, into my hands and onto your screen. yes i’m sure (hopeful) this is just a phase. maybe i will get something out of it?… yes that’s promising. a lesson waiting to be learned)
maybe if I can just go to sleep now, tomorrow will be better?
*fingers crossed*
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]]>And, James, he came to the door
Wanting to know for sure
Why love gets up and goes
I’m sorry, but it had no place to grow
Oh, James. My love for you is stronger, don’t you know?
I’d like to celebrate you, dear
All in all, it’s been a pretty good year
I looked deep within myself
I got scared by just how hard I fell
Oh, James. You broke me, I thought I knew you well.
Oh, you had me
Honey and me, oh, sun and the moon
I’ll be fine by June
I could tell that you weren’t well
Oh, James. You broke me, I thought I knew you well
my love, you’re in a magazine
my love, you’re doing fine, you’re on TV
you pull my heart out and then you run away
from Chicago to Cleveland you leave me pain
you leave me pain
when you’re lucid you’re the sweetest thing
i would trade my mother to hear you sing
when you’re lucid you’re the sweetest thing
i would trade my mother
on the bus radio, “Fifty ways to leave your lover alone”
i laughed at the irony
but life is stupid, the irony all lost on me
it got lost on me
when you’re lucid you’re the sweetest thing
i would trade my mother to hear you sing
when you’re lucid you’re the sweetest thing
i would trade my mother
you challenged me to write a love song
here it is, I think I got it wrong
i focused on the negative
the pain was too much to write and sing
oh, it was not a nice incentive
when you’re lucid you’re the sweetest thing
i would trade my other to hear you sing
when you’re lucid you’re the sweetest thing
i would trade my other to hear you sing
when you’re lucid you’re the sweetest thing
i would trade my mother to hear you sing
when you’re lucid you’re the sweetest thing
i would trade my mother
but she don’t know just how far I’d go
would I walk for a hundred miles
for an instant northern smile?
I watched this movie for the first time about a year ago and then again last night. I totally fell in love with it. The costumes are breathtaking, the story is enteraining, the soundtrack- AMAZING! Sofia Coppola did an awesome job at giving us a glimpse into Marie Antoinette’s life.
Oh to go back and experience this era! I would love to wrapp myself in the fashions, the decor, the decadence of it all!!!
If you have not see this movie yet, you should….
(I’m also going to pick up the book Marie Antoinette: The Journey)

Let them eat cake
On a much lighter note, I’m totally addicted to Bloc Party’s newest album. Its seriously so good. Check it.
]]>PS. I have a meeting on Thursday to go visit the school *exciting new things* …. *sigh*
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