Monday, November 14, 2005

Purple Hair

Your Hair Should Be Purple
Intense, thoughtful, and unconventional.You're always philosophizing and inspiring others with your insights.

Thursday, November 10, 2005

Kierkegaard Quote for 10/11/2005

Since boredom advances and boredom is the root of all evil, no wonder, then, that the world goes backwards, that evil spreads.
This can be traced back to the very beginning of the world.
The gods were bored; therefore they created human beings.

Monday, November 07, 2005

The Cat

"Why don't you bring the cat along? He spends so much time on his own..." he asked yesterday.
"Why shouldn't I? That's what I wanted, right?" I thought and so I took him along...
What is supposed to come next?

I am scared things won't work out...

Friday, November 04, 2005

Which John Cusack Are You?


Which John Cusack Are You?

Thursday, October 27, 2005

Kierkegaard Quote for 27/10/2005

What is a poet?
An unhappy person who conceals profound anguish in his heart but whose lips are so formed that as sighs and cries pass over them they sound like beautiful music.

Tuesday, October 25, 2005

They're back

It's today...once again.
I know it won't be as good as it has been before, but still I feel I should go.:)



Every time I think of you it's like the last beat of my heart
The memory of leaving you is tearing me apart
No waves no tears no backward glance
But I'll always hold you dear
Never regret but I'll never forget
'Cos there's not enough heaven here

Hands across the ocean, reaching out for you
Across the waves, across the water
Hands, across the ocean

And every time I'm missing you I just can't let it show
And every time I want to cry I just can't let it go
all wine and song and masquerade and refuge holds me dear
Ribbons and lace and daisy chains
But there's not enough heaven here

Hands across the ocean, reaching out for you
Across the waves, across the water, reaching out for you
Hands across the ocean, reaching out for you
Across the waves, across the water
Hands, across the ocean

Bangles beads and lipstick games
And comfort holds me dear
Velvet and lace and perfumed sheets
But there's not enough heaven
Not enough heaven here

Hands across the ocean, reaching out for you
Across the waves, across the water, reaching out for you
Hands across the ocean, reaching out for you
Across the waves, across the water
Hands, across the ocean

Wednesday, August 03, 2005

How's Your Taste in Music?





Your Taste in Music:


80's Alternative: Highest Influence
80's Pop: High Influence
90's Alternative: Medium Influence
Adult Alternative: Low Influence
Dance: Low Influence