god save ^.^

ohh goodness.
Summer is a DRAG, I actually am excited to go back to school already.
I'm bored.
oh and i also recently agreed to take ice skating lessons with my friends down at a local ice skating rink, we'll just see how that goes, now won't we?
i'm sad, I didn't get to do my photography yesterday. Hopefully once I get home tonight the summer sunlight will allow me to play around once more.
Expect photos in the near future.
Oh and more journals on boredom.
that, i am sure of.
ta ta for now, your maker awaits you.
Also i've noticed.
the mood button is being a little bitch at this moment.
that's fine though, i suppose

It's nine o'clock on a Saturday
The regular crowd shuffles in
There's an old man sitting next to me
Makin' love to his tonic and gin

He says, "Son, can you play me a memory
I'm not really sure how it goes
But it's sad and it's sweet and I knew it complete
When I wore a younger man's clothes."

la la la, di da da
La la, di di da da dum

Sing us a song, you're the piano man
Sing us a song tonight
Well, we're all in the mood for a melody
And you've got us all feelin' alright

Now John at the bar is a friend of mine
He gets me my drinks for free
And he's quick with a joke and he'll light up your smoke
But there's some place that he'd rather be
He says, "Bill, I believe this is killing me."
As the smile ran away from his face
"Well I'm sure that I could be a movie star
If I could get out of this place"

Oh, la la la, di da da
La la, di da da da dum

Now Paul is a real estate novelist
Who never had time for a wife
And he's talkin' with Davy, who's still in the Navy
And probably will be for life

And the waitress is practicing politics
As the businessman slowly gets stoned
Yes, they're sharing a drink they call loneliness
But it's better than drinkin' alone

sing us a song you're the piano man
sing us a song tonight
well we're all in the mood for a melody
and you got us all feeling alright

It's a pretty good crowd for a Saturday
And the manager gives me a smile
'Cause he knows that it's me they've been comin' to see
To forget about life for a while
And the piano, it sounds like a carnival
And the microphone smells like a beer
And they sit at the bar and put bread in my jar
And say, "Man, what are you doin' here?"

Oh, la la la, di da da
La la, di da da da dum

sing us a song you're the piano man
sing us a song tonight
well we're all in the mood for a melody
and you got us all feeling alright

Inspired? Very!

You'll see what I mean in the near future, loves! And also, I'm not brilliant enough to write this masterpiece here.

So I'm surfing DeviantART, and I come across this wonderful photographer, by the name of Lilian.
I suggest you check her photography out, it has a hint of fantasy, Victorian, opheliac sort of thing.
Anyone who's heard Emilie Autumn or Nightwish would know what I mean, I suppose.

link ~Princess-of-Shadows

Goodbye all!

Daamn.
Okay so...I have posted some *new* stuff, but problem being...
MY LIGHTING SKILLZ SUCK SOME MAJOR BUTTOCKS!
So.... I guess I'll rant for a while on something majorly AWESOME. Contradicting? Yes. Very. But I don't really care.
So... MY MATH FINAL WAS NOT AS HARD AS I THOUGHT IT WOULD BE, I laughed out loud at the insanity of it all.
I was like, "Hey... I actually can do this!"
Muah.
I strongly believe i passed it
If I didn't... well screw Algebra.
I'M A GONNA GO TO DISNEY LAND!! I'll take photos for this wonderful place we call deviantART and post 'em
I'll be sure to bring my camera EVERYWHERE i go.
I don't think that'll be a problem though
Yeah

Ta ta for now, loves, I'll write back soon.