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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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[02 Apr 2012|01:29am]
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Guess who slept in until 2PM?~♥

Mm. Fuck me, this is fabulous. I can't even...

[Video : Private to Odin]
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[Private to Lucifer]
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[02 Apr 2012|11:21am]
Oh. I haven't ever uttered the Father's name in such pure ecstasy until now. It wasn't at all planned, and surely if you had even suggested it before I would have laughed in your face--but he was curious and oh so willing.

Halphas, Belphegor: You were right, but it appears it took something greater than either of you two combined. It had to be something I hated with such fervor to ignite the passion.

Adam: Thank you for such a glorious weekend. Welcome to the other side.

[Filter: Adam]
Your move, lover

[Private to Self]
I feel sick.

SING [02 Apr 2012|03:19pm]
[ music | My Chemical Romance - SING ]

When I first decided that I wanted to pursue a career in music, I thought long and hard about it. Although my ultimate goal is to be a producer, I've been gearing myself up for a stint teaching because I love the idea of fostering new generations of music lovers. I think that's why stories like this make me sick.

Reading that the choir director called the situation an 'oversight' makes me want to fly to Georgia and punch him right in his face. That poor kid already has so much to deal with, and being in choir is one of the few activities he can participate in, so how can tainting his experience be considered a simple oversight? I just can't even. Like, my blood burns for that child.

If I could, I would go visit him just to hear his voice, and tell him that he has a gift and shouldn't let one so-called teacher and a classroom full of heartless pricks ruin his joy.

[filter; private]
Thank you modern media for giving me something to use to distract myself from worrying. However, my reaction makes me think Arron is rubbing off on me a little too much. Can't figure out if that's a good or a bad thing...


[02 Apr 2012|07:23pm]
Hey, Maddie. A little bird informed me that you've threatened my family. How about you pick on someone your own size and meet me in the ring?
Ben may be a lover and not a fighter but I sure as hell am not. And I don't take well to any threats to any of those I consider family.

[02 Apr 2012|10:03pm]
Sif?

There was thunder. I heard the name Sif. And my dream self looked. Do I know Sif? Am I Sif? Is that who I am?

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