Things I Love Thursday

Some things that I have loved this week.






Cuddly times with the beast (this is an old picture though. shes still as cute)


The Avett Brothers lyrics: (they are genius aren't they?)

Tear down the house
That I grew up in
I'll never be the same again
Take everything that I’ve collected
And throw it in a pile

Bulldoze the woods
That I ran through
Carry the pictures of me and you
I have no memory of who I once was
And I don't remember your name

Park the old car
That I love the best
(The) inspections due and it won’t pass the test
It’s funny how I have to put it to rest
And how one day…I will join it

I remember crying over you
And I don't mean like a couple of tears
And then I'm blue
I’m talkin’ about collapsing
And screaming at the moon
But I'm a better man
For having gone through it
Yes, I'm a better man
For having gone through…

Ever since I learned how to curse
I’ve been using those sorry old words
But, I’m talkin’ to these children
And I’m keeping it clean
I don’t need those words
To say what I mean
No, I don’t need those words
To say what I mean

Tear down the house
That I grew up in
I'll never be the same again
Take everything that I used to own
And burn it in a pile

And, bulldoze the woods
That I ran through
Carry the pictures of me and you
I have no memory of who I once was
And I don't remember your name




Also this quote by Jeff Buckley (what a beautiful man!):
"I don't have any allegiance to an organized religion; I have an allegiance to the gifts that I find for myself in those religions... I'd rather be non-denominational, except for music. I prefer to learn everything through music. If you want divinity, the music in every human being and their love for music is pretty much it. It's the big indication of their spirituality and their ability to love and make love, or feel pain or joy, and really manifest it, really be real. But I don't believe in a big guy with a beard on a throne, telling us that we're bad; I certainly don't believe in original sin. I believe in the opposite of that: you have an Eden immediately from the time you are born, but as you are conditioned by your caretakers and your surroundings, you may lose that original thing. Your task is to get back to it, to claim responsibility for your own perfection."


This blog (Click the photo to go there!):












also, remembering fun times with friends:







and having no school on tuesday! I spent all day paper writing, but I loved it just the same.


<3

simple joys.

Every morning while getting ready for elementary school I faithfully listened to the Z Morning Zoo on Z100. When I moved to New Jersey I was very sad and had to settle for lesser morning shows. My sophmore year in high school, I realized one of our local stations syndicated the Z Morning Zoo! and life was good again! I listened to it every single morning for the rest of high school, and after high school (if I was awake early enough). And life was good.

I am listening to the Z Morning Zoo on my computer (what would we do without the internet?) and it reminds me of old times <3 Love it. No radio stations here carry it which is sad, its better to listen to it on the actual radio. But this will do!

If you want to listen, you can go here: http://www.z100.com/main.html

I'm going to be writing...

for http://www.thekooky.co.uk/blog. It's a liberal feminist blog my friend Kelly from the UK started, it should be fun and interesting! Everyone check it out! Lots of lovely ladies participating x3

My first article (which is really me cheating because I have to do a paper on it anyway) is how politics and music preference correlate. COOL!

<3 Cher

umm, yeah. I am so ahead in my homework its actually borderline scary. This probably means I have no life. Strike that probably. It definetly means that.

I've spent the morning looking up things on Ikea for my imaginary closet, did 500 words of a 2,000 word paper on Jeff Buckley that isnt due until december (um, yeah- sad that I can write a paper on jeff buckley from memory. very sad), and looked up outfits on lookbook that people who i wish i looked like post. yay morning.

Also, I love red lipstick.

That is all!

a question.

Does it make me a bad person that I totally judge people who have really nice vw bugs but go to community college and not an actual university? Yeah, pretty sure it does. I mean these are some nice vehicles that I'm sure costed them (or more likely their parents) a pretty penny.

I'm not mean, just bitter.

hello again.

hello again, its me *cue cheesy tommy lee song*

Somebody tell me how my sociology teacher expects me to do this paper? I have no idea what any of this stuff means on the rubric or how I am going to get it up to the wordcount that she is asking. Some of the things include "Literature Review" and "Appopriateness Of Method"... I don't know. I'm rethinking being a sociology major.


Oh yeah... I picked a major!

That's basically the only thing thats changed since August. Well, I also got a new haircut... which I already need trimmed. I turned 21 which was a total bust (rather not relive that), my mom moved into a new (much smaller) house, I'm going to see Hanson at the end of the month and yeah- thats basically it. I got accepted to UT but I really have no intentions on actually attending... sooo I guess that doesnt matter much. Socially nothing has changed except I need to get the eff outta here! I cannot stand Florida for one second longer (but yet I'll at least be here until the first month of May)... argh. I just cannot stand my aunt or this place anymore... so intolerant. i cant help it, i love the 'sinners' of the world and i cannot stand living with someone smallminded. thats what it is right, a small mind? Gee I hope so. i'm a liberal, get the fuck used to it!

Oh yeah, whats up with all the ringwingnutters that have been on the news lately? I swear, America is like some bad movie at the moment. You people all need to take a fucking chill pill. The public option failed, we will never have universal health care in this country because people are too fucking selfish. I get it. Don't cry when your child dies because of a pre-existing condition! KARMAS A BITCH!


anyways, I should start writing again. Its relaxing. Somebody might read this... maybe... yeah, probably not.

cher