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I'd like to turn to a type of song that people like myself find ourselves subjected to with increasing frequency as time goes on, and that is the college alma mater. You'll find yourself at a reunion of grads, and old undergrads, and eh... somebody will start croaking out one of these things and everyone will gradually join in -- each in his own key, of course -- until the place is just soggy with nostalgia. Well, a typical such song might be called Bright College Days, and might go like this. Bright college days, O carefree days that fly, To thee we sing with our glasses raised on high. Let's drink a toast as each of us recalls Ivy-covered professors in ivy-covered halls. Turn on the spigot, pour the beer and swig it, and gaudeamus igit-ur. Here's to parties we tossed, To the games that we lost, We shall claim that we won them some day. To the girls young and sweet, To the spacious back seat of our beat up Chevrolet.
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[13 Mar 2012|01:39am]
[ mood | listless ]

[Private]
I'm fucking myself up. I can't even fucking live with myself sometimes, it's like...FUCK. Of course I'm not doing well. I'm not him. Fucking impulses and all that stupid shit, I can't even...I can't even fucking sleep. I can't even make myself work. I'm fucking tired. Sick. Sick and fucking tired.

[Public]
Spring break was pretty boss. Being outdoors makes me feel ridiculously at home. It was a nice thing to get in touch with, but I was starting to run low on cigarettes, and fuck that.

But it was...nice.

[Filtered to Eve]
I'm okay, mom. Everything went fine. How did your break go? Did you have fun? Goddamnit, I thought about you.


[13 Mar 2012|02:17pm]
Looks like I can add 'club hopping' to my list of things I swore I'd never do, and then did.

Next on the list is sky diving.

[13 Mar 2012|09:36pm]
Well. I'm finally recovered from traveling and working. Helping with ancient artifacts is ridiculously time consuming and stressful. You break something and someone will slit your fucking throat, I swear to gods. I, thankfully, didn't do this. I have more sense. But I saw an idiot intern dancing with a mummy head then dropped it...

Shit went down.

Somebody That I Used To Know [13 Mar 2012|10:13pm]
[ mood | pensive ]
[ music | Walk Off The Earth - Somebody That I Used To Know (cover) ]

Anyone else feel like this week is a big fat tease? I mean we had break last week, then this Saturday is Saint Patrick's Day so those of us with even half a shred of Irish blood in our veins will be doing our ancestors (or in my case, my straight off the boat father) proud. That reminds me, if anyone is actually interested in meeting my father and the rest of the Dueling Dixons he'll be in town for a one-off concert, and I plan on going. If that doesn't stand out as some sort of massive hint I don't know what would. Enough about me though...

"Now and then I think of when we were together,
Like when you said you felt so happy you could die.
Told myself that you were right for me,
But felt so lonely in your company,
But that was love and it's an ache I still remember..."

I cannot stop listening to this cover of Goyte's (ft Kimbra) Somebody I Used To Know. It's amazing, and I daresay better than the original. Jonathan, my sweet little cutie-pie, I think you and I could sing the ever-living out of this. Your thoughts?


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