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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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[06 May 2012|09:52am]
this whole weekend has been boring. i've been studying so much my eyes ache. i can't even remember how many hours i've slept, all i know is that it's not enough! i don't think i've had a decent meal since my brother took me out (*ﾉωﾉ).

i have two very important questions:
  • i need a good name for the kitten and i've made a promise that i wouldn't name it something too adorable. suggestions?

  • how many of you don't know who you are/were? i feel like the only one sometimes.

[06 May 2012|05:00pm]
"Sing what you can't say
Forget what you can't play
Hasten to drown into beautiful eyes
Walk within my poetry, this dying music
- My loveletter to nobody

Never sigh for better world
It's already composed, played and told
Every thought the music I write
Everything a wish for the night"
-Nightwish

I've always believed that the sung word and lyrical expression could say far more with far less than any amount of talking. Music touches the heart directly where mundane words can easily pass through unheard.

"I need to hear some sounds that recognize the pain in me, yeah
I let the melody shine, let it cleanse my mind, I feel free now
But the airways are clean and there's nobody singing to me now"
-The Verve

[Filter Mousai]
I'm use to pain and being lonely and just sitting to the side watching the world pass by, but I cannot find the right lyrics to properly express what I have been feeling since Aria's party.

I need help.

egy | voice [06 May 2012|08:40pm]

[Polyhymnia has always been a girl of few words, and so instead of saying anything in her first post, she decides to play this. Anyone in the second floor hallway of the dorms would probably be able to hear it quietly through her door.]

[filter; zeus]
Father, I was told you were here. [Her voice is soft and accented.] It is Polyhymnia.


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