Friday, September 19, 2008

tell it like you still believe

in the 20 min home tonight, i listened to the beginning of damien rice's O, which killed me. and then when i came i took my guitar and played as much of the record as i could realistically accomplish, which made me murder myself.

i wish i could play this record like he does and be able to make it my own.

tonight 'delicate' took on new meaning
tonight i realized that it is/i am useless

it's times like these i was into drinking heavily
cheers darlin'...

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