29 October, 2006

Be Like The Squirrel, Girl. Be Like The Squirrel. You Have No Faith In Medicine.

"I'd like to think that all of this constant interaction
Is just the kind to make you drive yourself away
Each simple gesture done by me is counteracted
And leaves me standing here with nothing else to say

Completely baffled by a backward indication
That an inspired word will come across your tongue
Hands moving upward to propel the situation
Have simply halted
And now the conversations done

I'm only waiting for the proper time to tell you
That its impossible to get along with you
Its hard to look you in the face when we are talking
So it helps to have a mirror in the room

Ive not been really looking forward to the performance
But theres my cue and theres a question on your face
Fortunately I have come across an answer
Which is go away
And do not leave a trace
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Waking up for breakfast
Burning matches
Talking quietly
Breaking baubles
Throwing garbage
Drinking soda
Looking happy
Taking pictures
So completely stupid
Just go away

Theres no home for you here."


- Theres No Home For You Here(White Stripes, Album: Elephant.)

Album : Elephant (White Stripes)
Cigarette Count : 3.

And now I'll throw something else in for good measure.
Mock %ile : 97.1%+.

Haha. Very aptly called "Mock percentile". It makes me happy for some reason. Its a kick. Its always a kick when you get such a score without having prepared anything at all.
Its funny. Whenever I put on Elephant, its usually for the repititive, random garage music. And I forget about the lyrics. Its got quite a few killer songs. I'll keep that in mind next time.
So on Bomber's advice, I ended up watching Bin Jip. Korean movie, and the two lead characters don't have a single dialogue. Well. The girl gets to scream once, and say "I Love You" with a korean accent, but thats it. Bomber shall have burnt cigarettes stuck up his ass the next time he recommends/writes me such movies.
Talked with D last night. We don't talk quite as often as we used to, and whenever we do, its mostly random. Like. About Don and bipolar disorder and my non-existant flirtatious character. And she was in one of those brooding, irritated moods. I've never really seen her in such a mood. I'd love to. It would be amusing to sit next to her when she's in such a mood. So I tried calling her up later after saying Goodnight and she didn't pick up the phone, and I'm shit scared of voice mails, even though she's got an awesome voice.

2 comments:

Aseem said...

Ahaha...
White Stripes, indeed.
Cheers.

ET. said...

Yes. White Stripes kills me. So does Britney. For all I know, the next could even be Nirvana. :-|