"I am the masochist queen"
11 / 09 / 02
General
Sorry Domi-chan. I haven't been talking to anyone while I deal with NaNoWriMo.
Hopefully I'll finish in roughly another week, if I can at least break the halfway mark tonight.
Once I'm through with this, I'll get with you to finish our fic. I just want to prove to myself that I can see a project through to completion. And I don't have to worry about quality with this (good thing, it's suckking spectacularly).
Thank Goddess this is only a yearly thing.
For the masses, lyric share time. Tori Amos slipped a new CD by me last month, so I know what I'm going to aim for (though I believe Pearl Jam is coming out with one this month. Decisions, decisions).
A Sorta Fairytale - Tori Amos
on my way up north
up on the ventura I
pulled back the hood
and I was talking to you and I
knew then it would be
a life long thing but I didn't
know that we...
we could break a silver lining
and I'm so sad
like a good book I can't put this
day back
it's a sorta fairytale with you
(it's a sorta fairytale with you)
it's a sorta fairytale with you
things you said that day
up on the 101 the
girl had come undone
I tried to downplay it with a
bet about us
you said that you'd take it as
long as I could...
I could not erase it
and I'm so sad
like a good book I can't put this
day back
it's a sorta fairytale with you
(it's a sorta fairytale with you)
it's a sorta fairytale with you
and I ride along side
and I rode along side then
and I rode along side
till you lost me there
in the open road
and I rode along side
till the honey spread itself so thin for me
to break your bread for me
to take your word
I had to steal it
and I'm so sad
like a good book I can't put this
day back
it's a sorta fairytale with you
(it's a sorta fairytale with you)
I could pick back up whenever I feel
down new mexico way
something about the open road
I knew that he was
looking for some indian blood and
find a little in you
find a little in me we may be
on this road but
we're just impostors in this country
you know
so we go along and we said we'd fake it
feel better with oliver stone
till I almost smacked him -
seemed right that night and
I don't know what takes hold
out there in the desert cold
these guys think they must
try and just get over on us
and I'm so sad
like a good book I can't put this
day back
it's a sorta fairytale with you
(it's a sorta fairytale with you)
it's a sorta fairytale with you
and I was ridin' by
ridin' along side
for a while till you lost me
and I was ridin' by
ridin' along till you lost me
till you lost me in
the rear view...
you lost me
I said
way up north I took my day
all in all was a pretty nice day and
I put the hood right back where
you could taste heaven perfectly
feel out the summer breeze
didn't know when we'd be back and I
I don't didn't think
we'd end up like
like this
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