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One of my favorite songs right now
The Airborne Toxic Event - "Sometime Around Midnight"
Click on it. You know you want to.
The Airborne Toxic Event - Sometime Around Midnight Lyrics
And it starts, sometime around midnight.
Or at least that’s when you lose yourself
for a minute or two.
As you stand, under the bar lights.
And the band plays some song
about forgetting yourself for a while.
And the piano’s this melancholy soundtrack to her smile.
And that white dress she’s wearing
you haven’t seen her for a while.
But you know, that she’s watching.
She’s laughing, she’s turning.
She’s holding her tonic like a cross*.
The room’s suddenly spinning.
She walks up and asks how you are.
So you can smell her perfume.
You can see her lying naked in your arms.
And so there’s a change, in your emotions.
And all these memories come rushing
like feral waves to your mind.
Of the curl of your bodies,
like two perfect circles entwined.
And you feel hopeless and homeless
and lost in the haze of the wine.
Then she leaves, with someone you don’t know.
But she makes sure you saw her.
She looks right at you and bolts.
As she walks out the door,
your blood boiling
your stomach in ropes.
Oh and when your friends say,
“What is it? You look like you’ve seen a ghost.”
Then you walk, under the streetlights.
And you’re too drunk to notice,
that everyone is staring at you.
You just don’t care what you look like,
the world is falling around you.
You just have to see her.
You just have to see her.
You just have to see her.
You just have to see her.
You just have to see her.
You know that she’ll break you in two
Labels: Songs
Monday, December 22, 2008
12/22/08
Friday, December 19, 2008
Words of Wisdom
Someday someone may kill you with your own gun, but they should have to beat you to death with it because it is empty.
Tuesday, December 16, 2008
12/16/08
Monday, December 15, 2008
Soo It's been a while
Since I am such a loser I will repost my daily email from today.
Oh Em GEE. It is colder than a welldigger's butt in the Klondike. Yesterday I was in a tshirt and jeans, and now I am frozen. Literally FROZEN. I dont like this crap at all. Hope everyone had a great weekend. My Sissy was in town, so all was well. Went to my awesome work party Friday night, had a great time. My peoples are cool, so I am lucky. Saturday vegged, and I mean vegged out on the couch doing nothing but reading and watching TV. Then we went to Grahams, because Sissy needs to be reintroduced to the fun scene. And I am just the person to do that. Sunday we went to San Antonio and walked around the Mercado. (that's the Market for you white people). Then we got to go to the Spurs game courtesy of Yvonne (thank you!!). Spurs won, so all is good. It was still 70 degrees at midnight when I got home. Stupid Polar Front. And it's really Windy. And we all know how I feel about the Wind. No me gusta. I found out this morning I have to get a root canal. I am waiting for January though, because of the deductible. Sounds fun right??? Well that is all I have to say for now. Unless you want to talk about the Kindle. It is the most amazing thing EVER
Wednesday, November 12, 2008
Tessa F 1996-2008


Author - Unknown
Trust in me my friend for I am your comrade.
I will protect you with my last breath
When all others have left you
And the loneliness of the night closes in, I will be at your side.
Together we will conquer all obstacles,
And search out those who might wish harm to others.
All I ask of you is compassion, The caring touch of your hands.
It is for you that I will unselfishly give my life
And spend my nights unrested.
Although our days together
May be marked by the passing of the seasons
Know that each day at your side is my reward.
My days are measured by
The coming and going of your footsteps.
I anticipate them at every opening of the door.
You are the voice of caring when I am ill.
The voice of authority when I've done wrong.
Do not chastise me unduly For I am your right arm,
The sword at your side.
I attempt to do only what you bid of me.
I seek only to please you and remain in your favor.
Together you and I shall experience A bond only others like us will understand
When outsiders see us together Their envy will be measured by their disdain.
I will quietly listen to you
And pass no judgment, Nor will your spoken words be repeated
I will remain ever silent, Ever vigilant,ever loyal.
And when our time together is done
And you move on in the world
Remember me with kind thoughts and tales,
For a time we were unbeatable,
Nothing passed among usundetected.
If we should meet again on another street
I will gladly take up your fight,
I am a Police Working Dog and together
We are guardians of the night
Good night my Tessa. You had an unforgettable life and you fought your last courageous battle with valor. You protected me when M was gone, and you gave your life so that the streets would be safe.
You will forever be M's partner. We will meet again where you will always be pain free and there will be plenty of tennis balls. :)
We love and miss you.
Thursday, November 06, 2008
11/06/08
Wednesday, November 05, 2008
11/05/08
Enough about someone else, lets move on to me. :)
Doing good in school. We are learning about Mendel in Biology and cross tests. Past subjunctives in Span 3, and how boys and girls really arent that different in pyschology (at least dont judge a book because they are dumb boy, apparently we are more alike than we think, bahhhh whatever). It got up to 84 degrees here. I love it. I wish it would stay this way forever, but without the gale force winds that are making it hard to drive. No lie. I could barely talk on the phone/apply my lipstick-mascara/shave my legs/read a book while driving to school this morning. Sheeeessh. Though it is chilly inside my work, I need to go get my jacket out the car but I only have another 45 minutes. I think I can suffer or just be lazy. Whatever. I found these Rice Quakes by Quaker (ranch style) and they are Yum-O. Did I mention I saw Rachel Ray and Mario Batelli at NASCAR? Yeah who knew?
Well I am off to see the Wizard
2nd update
I went and looked at some new apartments but they were layed out strange. Why do people do that? Do they think people who live in apartments are retarded? Dont Answer That. Have you ever wondered how a copy machine copies? Fascinating stuff man.
Marty has a flag football game tonight, not sure if I want to go sit out in the chill or not. Hmm. I am too pretty to be cold. It smells like poo in my office and I need to go find out why. ickkk
Updates
Well folks. Another successful NASCAR has come and gone. So sad :(. We now start the countdown until the April Race. We wound up getting to NASCAR late Thursday night after much to do, but we were successful in our victory against the RV, and we made it in a rentail (courtesy Mom THANK YOU!!), and by 11pm we were drinking beer and then some. Friday morning the dawn broke on thousands of trailers in our Mecca for Tornados (prolly one of the largest trailer parks in existence at the moment. Friday we saw some practice and Qualifying. Friday night we went to the Craftsman Truck Series Race. That was fun to watch. Friday night we just hung around the greatest camp fire EVER, and told stories and whoppers (it was THIS big). There might have been some beer drinking but I never saw any. HAHAHHAHA fooled you. I believe I may have done some shopping. Just a little. Saturday, more shopping, some interactive haulers (where you get free stuff), and more practice and then the Nationwide (Busch) Series Race. That was a lot of fun.
And then, Saturday night happened. There perhaps might have been some beer drinking and Wild Turkey shooting, and Jack Daniels slurping, but you werent there so you cant prove it. We were screaming and hootin and hollerin at the UT game, (we are still terribley sad and disappointed, hold me), and tradition is to do a Wild Turkey shot at every UT touchdown, so ruffled some Wild Turkey feathers. Then we went patrolling. Intooooo NOTHING. No ONE was partying. We were ready to cause a ruckus and NOTHING. I dont understand, and I am at a loss for words. We all were. Deeply saddened at the lack of social gatherings. So we made our way back to our homesite, and hung out with the neighbors who forced me to drink Jack and Lemonade. I lead a rough life.
Sunday morning, the ball of 10,000 suns of light beamed it's way into my brain dragging me out of sleep, and forcing me to smell someone cooking eggs and stuff. I believe I was finally able to eat a sandwich around noon. And then. The greatest true love of every redneck American, NASCAR Sprint Cup Series. The Great American Speedway (GAS) known as Texas Motor Speedway stood before us welcoming us into her arms. 300 + some odd laps and getting to listen to angry little men cursing into their radios, nothing can be better. The #99 Roush/Fenway Office Depot Carl Edwards Ford Fusion made TMS his bitch. That is Marty's driver. So we once again got to see Carl's famous backflip of awesomeness after he won, and he squeezed closer in points to reigning championship leader, Jimmie "Sucksmybutt" Johnson. How did the #12 Alltel Ryan Newman Dodge do, you ask? Let's just say he didnt wreck, blow up, or anything like that and finished in the top 30. So far that's great this year, BUT WE DONT JUDGE, ok? It's just a rough year for us and we are FAITHFUL until the end, you hear me? And my friends, I lied to you. I know hard to believe. BUT Ryan Newman will be going into the #39 Army car next season, NOT the #4 Army car, so I apologize for any confusion or pain I may have caused you.
So as you can see, I am back now at work, working, And stuff.
Please do NOT forget to vote tomorrow!!!!
You can go online and find out where you need to vote, and make sure you go to your correct polling place and bring your id. And something to read because they are expecting record turnouts (good for you America!!). Please dont be discouraged by the long lines. Just suck it up and let your voice be heard tomorrow!!
Trish "Baby Jesus' right here" Flores
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