Monday, October 31, 2005

[SHADOW]
Boys and girls of every age,
Wouldn't you like to see something strange?

[SIAMESE SHADOW]
Come with us and you will see,
This, our town of Halloween.

[PUMPKIN PATCH CHORUS]
This is Halloween, this is Halloween –
Pumpkins scream in the dead of night.

[GHOSTS]
This is Halloween, everybody make a scene!
Trick or treat ‘til the neighbors gonna die of fright!
It's our town, everybody scream
In this town of Halloween.

[CREATURE UNDER THE BED]
I am the one hiding under your bed,
Teeth ground sharp and eyes glowing red!

[MAN UNDER THE STAIRS]
I am the one hiding under your stairs,
Fingers like snakes and spiders in my hair!

[CORPSE CHORUS]
This is Halloween, this is Halloween!

[VAMPIRES]
Halloween! Halloween! Halloween! Halloween!In this town we call home,
Everyone hail to the pumpkin song

[MAYOR]
In this town, don't we love it now?
Everybody's waiting for the next surprise!

[CORPSE CHORUS]
‘Round that corner, man hiding in the trash can,
Something's waiting to pounce, and how you'll...

[HARLEQUIN DEMON, WEREWOLF & MELTING MAN]
Scream! This is Halloween!
Red 'n black ‘n slimy green!

[WEREWOLF]
Aren't you scared?

[WITCHES]
Well, that's just fine.
Say it once, say it twice,
Take a chance and roll the dice!
Ride with the moon in the dead of night!

[HANGING TREE]
Everybody scream, everybody scream!

[HANGED MEN]
In our town of Halloween!

[CLOWN]
I am the clown with the tear-away face,
Here in a flash and gone without a trace!

[SECOND GHOUL]
I am the "who" when you call, "Who's there?"
I am the wind blowing through your hair…

[OOGIE BOOGIE SHADOW]
I am the shadow on the moon at night,
Filling your dreams to the brim with fright!

[CORPSE CHORUS]
This is Halloween, this is Halloween!
Halloween! Halloween! Halloween! Halloween!
Halloween! Halloween!

[CHILD CORPSE TRIO]
Tender lumplings everywhere,
Life's no fun without a good scare.

[PARENT CORPSES]
That's our job, but we're not mean,
In our town of Halloween.

[CORPSE CHORUS]
In this town

[MAYOR]
Don't we love it now?

[CORPSE CHORUS]
Skeleton Jack might catch you in the back,
And scream like a banshee –
Make you jump out of your skin!
This is Halloween, everyone scream!
Won’t ya please make way for a very special guy!

Our man Jack is King of the Pumpkin Patch,
Everyone hail to the Pumpkin King!

[EVERYONE]
This is Halloween, this is Halloween!
Halloween! Halloween! Halloween! Halloween!

[CORPSE CHILD TRIO]
In this town we call home,
Everyone hail to the pumpkin song!

[EVERYONE]La la-la la, Halloween! Halloween! [Repeat]

Sunday, October 30, 2005

Ya makes me smile. :-) <--- See? That's a smile.

It occurs to me that writing a blog for an audience of one is strange. Not used to it at all. In my old LiveJournal, I think I had at my peak about 20 regular readers. And ye gods, when I write at work, it goes out to an audience of up to 40,000.

I'm thinking of leaving. Seattle sounds nice. Mostly because it rains a lot and I've never been there.

Blah.

I'm going to bed. I'm sure I'll be back up in an hour, but I guess I ought to at least try to pretend to sleep.

If I were a superhero, I'd probably be Captain Insomnia.

Friday, October 28, 2005

Y'know... when I was running a little late this morning, it seemed like a good idea to try brushing my teeth and shaving my face at the same time.

Once again, Charlie is proven wrong. *ahem*

Thursday, October 27, 2005

Hurrm.

Tuesday, October 25, 2005

Shoot me. Seriously.

Monday, October 24, 2005

Grr... stupid insomnia.

*sigh*
Stupid insomnia.

*sigh*

Sunday, October 23, 2005

... I

Grr... I hate it when I write something and the damn computer eats it before it posts.

Eh, fuck it.

Not liking the looks of my lonely bed tonight.

Eh, fuck it.

Not literally, I guess. ;-)

Thursday, October 20, 2005

I'm quickly realizing that it was a mistake for me to come back to Memphis.

It's time to clock out. I'm done.

Wednesday, October 19, 2005

Entry NTS-125 ("Notes")

The following list is mostly for my own benefit. It's just a few things I wanted to write about, but haven't had the time to do yet. I'll forget them if I don't write them down somewhere.

* The Legend of the Bondage Pants, Miscellaneous Fetishisms, and the Cute Redhead
* Blogoramadrama
* The Spice Fiend
* The Point of the Story is the Story
* Solitaire

Hurrm. I know that myspace came up at some point last night... I know I have/used to have an account there... can't remember what the name is. I think I might be on friendster, too. Must remember to investigate.

Schisse.

I just spent an hour on the phone with my friend Laura... she just found out her husband has been finding other women on the Internet.

True enough, I tried the Internet thing (gorram blogs), but I wasn't married to anyone and neither was she.

Laura and her husband have a baby. He's not even a year old.

*sigh*

It frustrates me to not be able to take care of people I care about. I know I'm not fucking Superman and it's not my job to save the world. But I hate being helpless when a good friend is hurting. Laura and I have never been anything other than just friends, and I'm not looking for anything else from her. But she deserves better treatment than this.

Grr...

Tuesday, October 18, 2005

...

I meant everything I said tonight. True, I'm kinda drunk and don't remember everything I said, but I'm pretty sure I meant it all.

The ultimate point of it all being that you shouldn't feel or allow yourself to be treated like you're second-rate. You're better than that.

Take care of yourself.

Gonna shut up now. For a couple minutes, at least.

I have much to think about.

I just had some chai tea.

The two staements are, so far as I am aware, unrelated.

Ta.

-c.

Monday, October 17, 2005

Entry SEX-069 ("Relations")

I don't understand.

Angela called to wish me a happy birthday. We talked for 35 minutes or so.

When we broke up, it was hard on me. Drop-to-your-knees-and-bawl kinda hard. I would've been hers, mind, body an' soul if she would allow it.

She said both our lives would be easier if she just wanted to hop into bed with me, but she didn't.

I said that wasn't important and meant it. "Of course it is," she said.

I like physical affection a bunch. And true enough, I do expect some degree of it in a relationship. But it ain't all there is.

I'm not really concerned with the fact that I don't have a sex life. When it comes, it comes (when it cums? Heh...)

I think I had a point when I started writing. Don't remember what it was. Must remember to investigate...

I'm gonna go cry over lost love or something sappy like that.

Anyone who doesn't like it can go fuck themselves.

(Gods, after the LiveJournal fiasco of three years, I told myself I wasn't going to start blogging again...)

Entry SRN-002 ("Serenity")

Take my love, take my land,
Take me where I cannot stand.
I don't care, I'm still free...
You can't take the sky from me.

Take me out to the black.
Tell 'em I ain't comin' back.
Burn the land and boil the sea...
You can't take the sky from me.

Have no place I can be,
Since I found Serenity.
But I don't care, I'm still free...
You can't take the sky from me.

Saturday, October 15, 2005

Entry BGN-001 ("Beginning")

Well. Here I am.