April 2011
Darren Hayes specifically the album “This delicate thing we’ve created” Vintage Trouble Goldfrapp Labor of Love (when it comes out) More Elton John
Add Tim o’brien Eddie from Ohio The Ducks
Listen to: Run Run Run
We’re all messed up. We’re imperfect, fragile creatures who are destined for challenges, pain, and distress. We forget that sometimes. That we’re not alone in all of this. We get so caught up in our suffering and self hatred that we forget that we’re not the only ones. These feelings we have?…
thumbs up!
Suggestions are always appreciated!
They call you Lady Luck.
But there is room for doubt
At times you have a very unladylike way of running out
You’re this a date with me
The pickings have been lush
And yet before this evening is over you might give me the brush
You might forget your manners
You might refure to stay and So the best that I can to is pray.
Luck be a lady tonight
Luck be a lady tonight
Luck if you’ve ever been a lady to begin with
Luck be a lady tonight.
Luck let a gentleman see
How nice a dame you can be
I’ve seen the way you’ve treated other guys you’ve been with
Luck be a lady with me.
A lady doesn’t leave her escort
It isn’t fair, it isn’t nice
A lady doesn’t wander all over the room
And blow on some other guy’s dice.
So let’s keep the party polite
Never get out of my sight
Stick with me baby, I’m the fellow you came in with
Luck be a lady
Luck be a lady
Luck be a lady tonight.
Luck be a lady tonight.
Luck be a lady tonight.
Luck, if you’ve ever been a lady to begin with
Luck be a lady tonight.
Luck let a gentleman see
Luck let a gentleman see
How nice a dame you can be
How nice a dame you can be
I know the way you’ve treated other guys you’ve been with
Luck me a lady, a lady, be a lady with me.
Luck be a lady with me
A Lady wouldn’t flirt with strangers
She’d have a heart, she’d have a soul
A lady wouldn’t make little snake eyes at me
When I’ve got my life on this roll.
Roll ‘em, roll ‘em, roll ‘em, snake eyes
Roll ‘em, roll ‘em, roll ‘em!
So let’s keep the party polite
Let’s keep the party polite
Never get out of my sight
CRAPSHOTERS
Never get out of my sight.
Stick here, baby, stick here, baby.
Stick with me, baby, I’m the fellow you came in with
Luck be a lady
Luck be a lady
Luck be a lady tonight.
Coming out, coming out, coming out
Right!
HA!
-“luck be a lady” guys & dolls
So. Stuck. In. My. Head.
must be tech week!
You guys should all come and see the fanatbulousness that is this show! Opening night is thursday and we have shows saturday and sunday too! Next weekend! Talk to me about tickets!
We are so clearly related.
OHMYGODJESUSMARYJOSEPHGATOSANDALLTHINGSSPARKLY! (props if you read all of that) TOMORROW OUR FIRST CLASS IS ENGLISH!
CAN THIS GET CUTER?
She is standing in the shower. She has been standing here for over an hour letting the water, long since turned cold, run over her back and wash away her tears. She knows she’s wasting water but she doesn’t care. She can’t seem to care about anything anymore. She goes through the day like a robot. One foot in front of the other. Monotonous. Asleep. She comes home and crawls into bed dropping responsibility and her wall at the door and cries. She’s not sure why she’s crying but the tears always come. She knows she is pushing herself to the brink. That she needs to stop before careening over the cliff, but she can’t. She isn’t alive anymore and her only solace is music. For that she continues on. Maybe one day a song will touch her and give her the strength to save herself but for now it just gets her by. Tonight in the shower she’s planning the music for her funeral. She knows it’s soon arriving and she wants the one thing she loves to have the spotlight.
She’s a high school science teacher who dresses like the lab is her carpet and the blank faced students are her soul-less paparazzi.
Totally wrote that on the back of my Spanish quiz Ahaha
The birds fly across his cheekbones and up to his temple before disappearing into his hair as if proving they can escape even if he can’t. They can be free.
On the plus side, starting after spring break I’m taking the bus home everyday ‘cept Friday when I’m taking the train. The bus stop is right in front of Rasputin and yougurtland! Can you say heaven?
I fell in love with these new artists and I’m broke. -___-
let’s call today the aftermath of ten years
droopy eyes and melting insides and mouth absolved of fears
tired and yearning for you is how i meet the wall
shadows and highlights and armorments so tall
touch me if you dare but i’m shackled in lace to the floor
this is a cry for attention and i am unlocking the door
i need you more than i thought and the clock strikes odd
fight and flee before the world creates a structured god
the gold leaves are littered with coal and sewer grime
but when the earth cracks you’ll know it is time-anon
When my family wakes up they’re all:
When I wake up I’m like:
during baseball season, every morning my brother describes every baseball game the night before. in detail. play by play. “sam….I don’t actually care.”
March 2011
Your husband got tumblr. tommyjoeratliff.tumblr.com
I love the weather right now. It’s cool with the perfect warm breeze and all the trees are blooming and I’m happy. The stars are so clear tonight. It’s almost perfect.
In that case, you are welcome!
HOLY FUCKING SHIT THEY’RE SO ADORABLE. (and really fucking hot)…IT HURTS.
Also Sauli was soooooo hammered…


