broken social scene: texico bitches

fuck.

goddamnit don't you know i'm in love with you?

the sun came up with no conclusions

flowers sleeping in their beds

the city cemetery's humming

i'm wide awake, it's morning.

rogue wave: all that remains

movement.

forward. something. anything.

proceed. not secede. succeed.

how far is too far.

how long until i get there.

because i remember

remember you beautiful.

as beautiful as impossible things are.

broken social scene: market fresh

"Cemetery" live from MySpace Transmissions

MySpace Transmissions MySpace Video

i love life but life has a boyfriend.

circa survive: glass arrows

...

that's when you speak to me so softly. when i am most weak and my ways have lost me. "my love, my love, you are not alone. in the moments that you doubt me, i am by your side all around and underneath. my love. my love

you are not alone."

the decemberists: oceanside

i desire to make a music video so very badly.

so muchly.

so heartbreakingly. breathtakingly.

moving in eliptical patters towards the inside

without an outside. just a giant inside.

the universe? the forever inside?

or the forever outside?

Friends with my Sister- cover

lonely: the middle east

i am writing letters to beautiful strangers.

not in desperation. it's just the cheapest way to travel.

for my self to travel.

abroad. what i say and do. solidified. scribing myself out of thin air.

into something more solid. touched and breathed upon. held.

something 'organic', i guess.

...