Thursday, March 19, 2009

As We Both Try to Write a Story...

Dearest Lyliane(Autumn*):

Please, I emplore you, we must write a letter.

Something amazing, and truly quite better

Than anything you or I could write

Seperately, but together, we might,

Write a story of love, and maybe of joy

Or despair and hurt; about a boy?

But truly my dear, let's make it amazing

And hopefully make it unworthy of hazing.

So what do you say? Shall we give it a whirl?

Shall we write something truly terrific, my girl?

Here's what we'll do,

For this story for two:

One shall begin, and then she shall post

While the other thinks up, something, at most,

Something to add and then she shall edit,

Posting with a font that is to her credit

Remember, dear, to sign off with your name,

And now we shall begin this fun little game.


p.s.: I call italics! ^^

p.s.s.: and remember to label!

For my lovely friend, for tagging me.



’Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe;
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.

“Beware the Jabberwock, my son!
The jaws that bite, the claws that catch!
Beware the Jubjub bird, and shun
The frumious Bandersnatch!”

He took his vorpal sword in hand:
Long time the manxome foe he sought—
So rested he by the Tumtum tree,
And stood awhile in thought.

And as in uffish thought he stood,
The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame,
Came whiffling through the tulgey wood,
And burbled as it came!

One, two! One, two! And through and through
The vorpal blade went snicker-snack!
He left it dead, and with its head
He went galumphing back.

“And hast thou slain the Jabberwock?
Come to my arms, my beamish boy!
O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!”
He chortled in his joy.

’Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe;
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.


Lyrics to On The Radio :
This is how it works
It feels a little worse
Than when we drove our hearse
Right through that screaming crowd
While laughing up a storm
Until we were just bone
Until it got so warm
That none of us could sleep
And all the styrofoam
Began to melt away
We tried to find some words
To aid in the decay
But none of them were home
Inside their catacomb
A million ancient bees
Began to sting our knees
While we were on our knees
Praying that disease
Would leave the ones we love
And never come again

On the radio
We heard November Rain
That solo's really long
But it's a pretty song
We listened to it twice
'Cause the DJ was asleep

This is how it works
You're young until you're not
You love until you don't
You try until you can't
You laugh until you cry
You cry until you laugh
And everyone must breathe
Until their dying breath

No, this is how it works
You peer inside yourself
You take the things you like
And try to love the things you took
And then you take that love you made
And stick it into some
Someone else's heart
Pumping someone else's blood
And walking arm in arm
You hope it don't get harmed
But even if it does
You'll just do it all again

And on the radio
You hear November Rain
That solo's awful long
But it's a good refrain
You listen to it twice
'Cause the DJ is asleep
On the radio
(oh oh oh)
On the radio
On the radio - uh oh
On the radio - uh oh
On the radio - uh oh
On the radio
-Regina Spektor

"Love like you are wearing your favorite shirt"


Too many to count.
Mt. Hood currently.
Secret place in my dreams.
People really make the place.

{Disney Princess}

Wednesday, March 18, 2009

Autumn Rose Watson!!!

YOU have been Tagged!

When you have fulfilled the Tag, delete this as you replace it with your own! (see mine for example. ^^)

the 'show your heart tag'...with as much creativity as you can muster, show your heart in: 1 picture, 1 poem, 1 song or piece of music, 1 phrase or quote, 1 piece of clothing, 1 place and (just for fun) 1 disney princess.


The world spins for hours inside.
Lock me up.

Lost in my mind.

Drops of honey for the lips.


I must see your face for this.

Love uses words.

And Closed Eyes.


I want home.What is Mine.

Friday, March 13, 2009

Pony (It's Ok)

You hold your head up to the sky

You say "What kind of blue are you?"

...are you?...

Then you ride your pony round and round

it's diggin a hole, right through...

...right through

You stumble down a yellow brick road,

Spinning your shoes in the air...

...the air.
Then you, hold your breath, and count to nine,

Hoping that soon somebody will find you

...find you

.........Go on, go on, go on, the stars are watching

Just say, just say, just say, what you're feeling,You know, you know, you know,
you gotta take a bow and do it your way,
it's okay,

ladadadadadadadada, it's okay, ladadadadadadadada............

you're 15 miles over the speed,

you're going fast as you can after your daydream


Though you might get sad, carried away

Or have a serious talk with your, champaign.



It's time for you to prove,

Within your ruby shoes

You deserve a smile with no regret,

Look at you

Kicking off your shoes,

Dancing for the world to see

You got the power to believe

Open up and see,

And you'll be free and fly away.........