Wow, man, I haven’t blogged in like, 3 hours. It’s killing me. Yes, I’m being a Liz. She blogs on an average of 2-3 blogs a day. Short ones though. I don’t have as many blogs as her, but my blogs are long. I bet we have the same amount of collective blog, just spread out differently.
“aww, at least he’s bipolar.”
- Zephyr.
About Liz:
When Will Blakburn and I used to hang out frequently, he talked about her, and said that I should meet her. Well, I did. Like, 2 years later.
I went to her show with Zephyr the other night, and I was -highly- impressed by her lyrics and passion. I mean, I -wish- I wrote that stuff. Some of my favourites:
“I want to be under the influence right now/ The influence of what?/ The influence of you./ Let’s get drunk, Let’s get high/ Let’s get really fucked up.”
“I wish I were a seagul/ I could fly away/ But I’m a people/ So I’ve got to stay.”
(don’t we all)
“It’s amazing what you think is profound at 2AM/ When you’re overly tired and a little drunk at 2AM”
(How many times have I thought this, but not written it?”
“I’m a natural disaster/ I must confess/ I’m a mess/ But no more than anyone else.”
Amazing, huh? Liz can play guitar like whoa. Liz can write like whoa. I can play okay. I can write okay. When I do write, though, I get so worried about people reading my personal thoughts, that they’re going to criticize them (I hate criticism). Yeah, I wrote my own stuff when I was in Shades of Reality, but geez, I was screaming half the time, so it’s not like they could actually understand what I was singing anyway. I have alot of respect for people who can take their feelings, their thoughts, and their words, and say, “Here, world. This is me.”
Sure, I can sing well. Woot. I can sing -other people’s- music. I can act well. I can portray -other people’s- characters.
I miss being in a band. Well, not that band, but I miss being in front of people, doing what I do. Yes, I love attention. It’s my downfall. I thrive on it.
I can’t wait for Cats.
“Liz, my water just broke! Too hoo hoo hoo!”
- Zephyr
Liz is so much cooler than me : )
Well, I bet I can dance better than she can. I -am- the dancing queen, after all. Young and sweet, only seventeen. Hey, Liz… pretend like you wish you could dance as well as I can, so I can feel cool and desired. Humor me, dear : )
That’s right, I can kick your ass at DDR.
So I’ve been listening to… dun dun dun… Jamiroquai… That’s right, fuck yous, I like Jamiroquai : )
“But MHMIGAWD, Liz! You’re so pUnK! I don’t get it!”
My favourite band is Weezer.
I used to be in a metal band.
I went to an acoustic set the other night.
BUT THAT DOESN’T
MEAN I WON’T SPIT
IN YOUR FUCKING
FACE, ASSHOLE.