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No reason
There is nothing in the world that we can count on
Even that we will wake up is an assumption
~Amanda Palmer
I'm still here. You can tell because i occasionally add something to my favourites.
I uploaded some new lyrics yesterday, but it feels weird to leave them hanging here without their skeleton of music; they seem oddly deflated.
I write songs, not poetry.
This journal has a lot of music. Also bunnies.
how can you love vegemite?
it tastes like sadness
it tastes like batteries
it tastes like asses
i cannot hold a man so close who spreads this cancer on his toast
it is the vegemite my darling, or it's me
~Amanda Fucking Palmer (go listen to her new album, it's awesome http://music.amandapalmer.net/album/amanda-palmer-goes-down-under )
Oh boy, have I neglected this journal. So here's a quick update:
:bulletblue:I graduated with a BA Hons Class I degree in Music
:bulletgreen:my band recorded an ep and released it 7 months late. you can hear/download it here http://whatthecatdraggedin.bandcamp.com/
since that was recorded we got bette
The whimper has been whimped.
He raised her hand to his lips. 'I know, Horry', he said. 'When I married you there was another woman in my life. She is not there now, my darling, and in my heart she never had a place.'
'Oh, M-Marcus, put m-me there!' Horatio said on a sob.
'You are there,' he answered, and caught her up in his arms and kissed her, not gently at all, but ruthlessly, crushing all the breath out of her body.
'Oh!' gasped Horatia. 'Oh, I n-never knew you could k-kiss like that!'
'But I can, you see,' said his lordship. 'And -- I am sorry if you do not like it, Horry -- I am going to do it again.'
'But I d-do like it!' said Horatia. 'I l-like it very
Dissertation
People often complain that music is too ambiguous, that what they should think when they hear it is so unclear, whereas everyone understands words. With me, it is exactly the opposite, and not only with regard to an entire speech but also with individual words. These, too, seem to me so ambiguous, so vague, so easily misunderstood in comparison to genuine music, which fills the soul with a thousand things better than words. The thoughts which are expressed to me by music that I love are not too indefinite to be put into words, but on the contrary, too definite.
~Felix Mendelssohn in a letter to Marc-André Souchay, Oc
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