Friday, November 25, 2005 .

Space Between Two Hands


whoever said it took 2 hands to clap obviously wasnt the sharpest tool in the shed.

at times i too am guilty of such a foolish belief.
but you know; you have to remember that slapping someone's face really is clapping as well.






Billy tends to get really pseudo artsy (if i dare call it that) and incoherent when he writes. it's this detachment from his writing that maybe lets him escape back into under his blanket after publishing their online entry. so that for a moment, it doesnt feel like anyone will read it and think he's an absolute nut. even if they do, ... well hey! he aint got his face around for you to laugh at.


so of course you know, i'll go run and hide under my sheets maybe sometime soon. so once you're done reading this, you know where to find me.


by the-really-out-of-point-way, go check out Rachel Yamagata.
she's been around for quite abit. she's pretty good. though i'd imagine some of her tracks are what Yoda would call "vagina music". just not as vagina as Tori Amos. i postponed getting her album and i kinda regret that now.
you're missing out.

screaming infidelity at 3:41 PM
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