thoughts right now

[thedarksiren2]

I think that if I ever met Damien Rice, the first thing I'd do is grab his face in my hands, glare painfully into his eyes, merely inches from each other's, search for the sadness and then I kiss him furiously until I sucked his breath away.

Then, I'd knee him in the nuts for writing such incredibly sad music, spit on his crumbling body, and possibly just do away with him.

But not really.

He just makes my nights longer.

Kind of like the a la carte to my personal apple pie, piping hot and dripping with irony.



Missing.
*sigh*

Comments

Speaking of musicians you want to knee in the nuts...

[jjjiii]

Hmm, you should try listening to Leonard Nimoy's version of "If I Had a Hammer" sometime.