Sept. 19, 2003 - 8:51 a.m.
Third Planet
Everything that keeps me together is falling apart I've got
this thing that I consider my only art of fucking people over
My boss just quit the job says he's goin' out to find blind
spots and he'll do it
The 3rd Planet is sure that they're being watched by an
eye in the sky that can't be stopped
When you get to the promise land you're gonna shake that
eyes hand
Your heart felt good it was drippin' pitch and made of wood And your hands and knees felt cold and wet on the grass to me
Outside naked, shiverin' looking blue from the cold
sunlight that's reflected off the moon Baby cum angels fly around you reminding you we used to be three and not just two
And that's how the world began And that's how the world will end
A 3rd had just been made and we were swimming in the water didn't know then was it a son was it a daughter When it occurred to me that the animals are swimming around in the water in the oceans in our bodies and another had been found another ocean on the planet given that our blood is just like the Atlantic And how
The universe is shaped exactly like the earth if you go
straight long enough you'll end up where you were
Modest Mouse
Good morning. I'm sure this will be the first of ten billion entries today because it's so damn dead here.
DAMN dead. Phone hasn't rung once this morning. Been here for half an hour. AND my boss is half an hour late. Haha. Cause his boss isn't here today. Cheater. I'm leaving early.
I want to see Modest Mouse again right now. But with just me and Jackrabbit. And maybe a couple of other people maybe MAYBE. I just want to hear Isaac (is that his name?)'s voice again live. He's a freaking nutbar, but there's something about the way he sings that rivets me.
It's funny that I keep drawing songs about babies to me. Little star, third planet, which I didn't even know was somewhat about babies until today. It's on my mind.
old bitching - random - new bitching
Reads Like: I didn't read last night - too drunk n tired Sounds Like: Modest mouse - Night on the Sun Feels Like: I had weird free frozed lasagna for breakfast...???
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