12.4.04
mood: pretty good
music: "Rubbertooth" by Element Eighty


This is one of the most unique songs I've ever heard--nothing like having the devil in your shoebox, I guess.

Anyway, I had a very laid-back Easter yesterday. I got up at about 10:00 and basically watched Lauren play Silent Hill 2 until we went to eat at Carrabba's at about 4:00. It was so good--their bread is delicious. I had lentil and sausage soup (very spicy), veal marsala, and tiramisu with coffee for dessert. Ah, I wish we could eat there more often.

Kristen returned last night from North Carolina very sunburned. That's exactly why I didn't go with them--I hate the beach, and it's waaay too sunny for me. Dad dropped her off, but he didn't stay very long. He hasn't even seen the apartment yet, really.

I did practically nothing at school today, and it was nice. I suppose I should enjoy it while I can until senior year rolls around, huh? I'm trying not to take advantage of my easy semester. The most I have to complain about is boredom.

Lauren finished Silent Hill 2 today; whew, what an ending. I'm not going to give anything away for those who haven't played it, but whew. I love those Silent Hill writers! Pyramid Head kicks so much ass.

Hmm, Mom's about to kick me off the internet, so I guess I'd better go. I need to start updating when she's at work. Oh well, see you later.
Unknown at 8:23 PM


  ¢ prénom:  Catherine
  ¢ âge:  Twenty-One
  ¢ berceau:  Raleigh, NC
  ¢ en ce moment:  Georgia
  ¢ poste:  crudesunlight {at} gmail {dot} com
  ¢ préféré:  Knitting, singing, playing guitar,
     writing music, collecting vinyls


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Je t'ai croisée
Un samedi soir
Et j'ai jeté sur ta silhouette
Une poignée d'épices colorées
Mon but était clair
T'envoûter
Tout en restant
Libre-moi et libre-toi
Car le roi de l'amour
N'a plus besoin d'esclaves

Adieu, adieu la nuit
Adieu tristesse, adieu les larmes
Je ne suis plus celui
Que tu as connu, plus le même
Ô bel enfant
Qui a tant pleuré
Adieu tout est fini
Adieu les larmes, adieu la nuit

Et le soleil de minuit a brillé pour nous
Jusqu'à l'arrivée du jour
Alors nous nous sommes séparés
Comme déjà saturés des délices du futur
Et j'ai marché seul
Guidé par ton ombre
J'ai traversé la ville déserte
Encore étincelante
Du voyage des rêveurs

Je t'ai croisé un samedi soir
Et déjà j'aimais l'odeur de ton rire
Et le soleil de minuit a brillé pour nous
Jusqu'à l'arrivée du jour

~Arthur H 

 
 Music
  ¢ Arthur H
  ¢ Blackfield
  ¢ Camille
  ¢ The Dissociatives
  ¢ Eisbrecher
  ¢ -M-
  ¢ Megaherz
  ¢ Nine Inch Nails
  ¢ Oomph!
  ¢ Porcupine Tree
  ¢ Silverchair
  ¢ Steven Wilson HQ
  ¢ Tweaker

 Other Links
  ¢ Craftster
  ¢ EML Studio
  ¢ Feministe
  ¢ Girls Read Comics
  ¢ Marnie Maclean
  ¢ Pandemian
  ¢ PostSecret
  ¢ Rainbow Parcel
  ¢ Stumptuous
  ¢ Tom and Lorenzo
  ¢ TWoP
  ¢ VG Cats
  ¢ Yarn Harlot
  ¢ You Knit What Part 2


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