9:38 p.m. x 2006-05-23
around two i left on a walk, then i called clare and i walked to clare's, then we made a cake and lasagna and watched "the simpsons", then we swung on the swings and walked to the school and we saw tweak sing a little at a choral concert. then we walked a little, then i walked her home and then i walked myself home. and it felt really nice, and i had a good day.
and maybe you'll go mad
and maybe i'll go gray
and pack up to berlin
or maybe it won't matter anyway
we'll find out that your mom was right
and you'll admit you're really gay
and maybe i'll wake up
in a city far away
or maybe we'll make up
and buy a house and have a couple kids
and labrador and microwave
right now we're here in boston
in eden where you almost pulled your pants down
don't worry who these jokes will all be lost on
come back to bed my darling
there is nothing in the world that we can count onthe dresden dolls, "boston"
even that we will wake up is an assumption
but i know for a fact that i loved someone...
the cake's name is "art garfunkel" because it's for the art show. i have a sneaking suspicion it won't make it to the art show. i called it "gay sex" but apparently that wasn't catchy enough.
oh life...you're fucking cute.
if anybody should ask i'm going to a seminar
pieces of the moon
sensitive heart, you're doomed from the start