blue monday.

How does it feel
To treat me like you do?
When you've laid laid your hands upon me
And told me who you are

I thought I was mistaken
I thought I heard your words
Tell me how do I feel?
Tell me now how do I feel?

Those who came before me
Lived through their vocations
From the past until completion
They will turn away no more

And I still find it so hard
To say what I need to say
But I'm quite sure that you'll tell me
Just how I should feel today

I see a ship in the harbor
I can and shall obey
But if it wasn't for your misfortunes
I'd be a heavenly person today

And I thought I was mistaken
And I thought I heard you speak
Tell me how do I feel
Tell me now how should I feel

Now I stand here waiting

I thought I told you to leave me
While I walked down to the beach
Tell me how does it feel
When your heart grows cold
(grows cold, grows cold, grows cold)





basically sums up my day,
which was good and bad.
but you know you have to get on with things.
i spent tonight on the computer, downloaded new music, and found good stufffzzz.
i so wanna go charity shop shopping on sat with la mere, eighties splendour, and i'm so listening to Cameo and Grandmaster flash.
damn monday!



loving:

- black
- messy hair
- cleanza/toner
- noice stuff
- GOLD
- beats, eighties music
- david to the bowie (LEG-END)

- zoey deschanel
- bridgitte bardot (aww baby)
- legginz on skinny folks
- grey
- lip shmackers lippybalk

- filmz, preferably 60s
- certain people
- and bed
- AND RINGS







should i cut up my denim jacker and turn it into a waistcoat?
argh, i cant decide
today was one of those good days
we had a little snow
good day

love and zombiebrains
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