2001-10-26 - 2:03 a.m. - more new lyrics.

a photographer, and baby

you were a famous cartographer

at night i'd preserve all the details

that no one else sees.

no one but you and me.

and you'd make up maps to follow

from ohio, following highways

and street lights east to the sea

cuz babe you and me weren't made

for this weather. we're leaving

our home behind. we're going

home.

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back in dayton and its nice as usual. all the familiar faces i've grown so accustomed to. andrew asked me when i was moving back here. i paused and told him, "in 3 semesters i guess"...assuming i can get a job here. i love this fucking town. those new songs lyrics up at the top. total lie on all accounts. a) i never dreamt i was a photographer. b) i haven't had a girlfriend for three years (yet for someone reason i write alot of songs to some imaginary girlfriend, i think its a good way to coomunicate honest ideas in song lyrics maybe?) c) even if i did have a girlfriend i didn't dream she was a cartographer. d) i dont take pictures or 'preserve' details. e) she would never draw a map from ohio out east to the sea. e)i love ohio autumn and have grown to love the winter. f) i have a hard time imagining any place as home but here. maybe cleveland because i really enjoy the area when im up visiting people. or maybe michigan because its beautiful. but for some strange, ungodly, mysterious, fucked up reason i am in love with the greater dayton region of ohio. i know im a fuckin psycho.

anyway, i tried to update this earlier witht he results of the crazy-ness test matt took. dude i am so much less crazy than you (hee hee). i got low on everything except for a moderate on schizotypal and histrionic. bohdhi took it later in the evening and only got moderate on narcissistic, the rest were all low. but hey, its good to be a little crazy.

and i promise ill have a better entry soon, this one kinda sucked the longer it got. goodnight.

xoxo

listen to: wolf eyes. palace, bruce springsteen.

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