Thursday, December 9, 2010

I drive a rolls royce 'cause it's good for my voice

His voice is like raw, unadulterated lust.

At the same time, there's that element of understanding.  I feel at ease when I listen to him sing.

Like the sound waves directly correlate to all my nerve endings. 

A floating sensation.



I'm watching this movie again. 

I remember the first time I watched it, I didn't understand it.   It was kind of.. stupid to me.  
But you understood it.  You got so much out of it, I remember. 

I didn't understand a lot of things back then. 

It's kind of hard to believe that was almost two years ago. 
And I've grown a lot in those two years.





One thing that hasn't changed,

I still like it bright yellow.

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