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I had something to write about before, but I can't for the life of me remember what it was. Ah well. It will come to me later when I can't write it down.
I did have a thought today. Well, more of a recurring thought, and that is to wonder what other people think about as they walk from place to place, from class to class. I know that as I walk, my head is usually filled at first with some random crap that usually amuses me. Anyone who would actually watch me walking about would probably find it odd that I seem to often be laughing or smirking at seemingly nothing all the time. But on the reverse side, I do tend to observe lots of things as I traipse about. I tend to notice people most of all. I forget most of it quite quickly unless it really amuses me or is important in some way, but it does tend to make me think. And what I wonder most often is what others think about when they go from one place to another. Most people I look at (I tend to stare a lot. I'm not sure if that's good for being observant, or bad, or plain bad manners, but that's how it turns out.) don't seem to notice much around them. They often seem to be staring straight ahead, whereas my eyes are constantly darting from one person or thing to the next.
I suppose most people think about similar things, and I'd assume many of the same things I do, but I know that can't possibly be true. For one thing, I don't see laughing or smiling everywhere, and for another, I know that my mind thinks of many odd things compared to most people. The reactions people have based on even half the things I say that come to mind are proof enough of that. It's just so odd to think that as I walk down the path to my first class that there's a distinct possibility that no two people are thinking of evenly remotely the same things, and more than that, that I shall never know what it is that they do, no matter mundane or dull it may actually be. If my green ring were a real GL ring I'd sure know...
It felt like the sun.
We are hollow
Light to the world.
Film star.
Define all the ways
we are hollow
that I am the ghost
and you are song.
So you walk away from me.
Were you ever there?
You were too quick or cold
to believe.
Unbelievable.
You can never fail,
we can never fail,
we can only go down, south
in flames and grace you forgot about.
Oooooooooh
We are hollow
Light to the world.
Film star.
Define all the ways
we are hollow
that I am the ghost
and you are song.
Lights that freeze turn
perfect scenes into sorrow.
Don't slip away.
With all the words you had to say,
but you never had a prayer.
But you can never fail.
We can only lose,
we can only come down.
Send them up just to shoot them down.
when i fell out in the traffic
all their voices comin' at me
comin' on in the street
she was every kind of creature
every twisted up invention of a human face.
we're going in for one more kill
and the sound of their machinery
devoured so many languages
and all of them said
you'd be so ecstatic
to finally be with it
but fools will win the race
so dive back down to your bed
All your strength is about to be found
crawling up out of the ground.
Now play what you wanted to play.
You say what you wanted to say.
You finally found a way...
all of the stars coming down
how did it feel when you hit the ground
I did have a thought today. Well, more of a recurring thought, and that is to wonder what other people think about as they walk from place to place, from class to class. I know that as I walk, my head is usually filled at first with some random crap that usually amuses me. Anyone who would actually watch me walking about would probably find it odd that I seem to often be laughing or smirking at seemingly nothing all the time. But on the reverse side, I do tend to observe lots of things as I traipse about. I tend to notice people most of all. I forget most of it quite quickly unless it really amuses me or is important in some way, but it does tend to make me think. And what I wonder most often is what others think about when they go from one place to another. Most people I look at (I tend to stare a lot. I'm not sure if that's good for being observant, or bad, or plain bad manners, but that's how it turns out.) don't seem to notice much around them. They often seem to be staring straight ahead, whereas my eyes are constantly darting from one person or thing to the next.
I suppose most people think about similar things, and I'd assume many of the same things I do, but I know that can't possibly be true. For one thing, I don't see laughing or smiling everywhere, and for another, I know that my mind thinks of many odd things compared to most people. The reactions people have based on even half the things I say that come to mind are proof enough of that. It's just so odd to think that as I walk down the path to my first class that there's a distinct possibility that no two people are thinking of evenly remotely the same things, and more than that, that I shall never know what it is that they do, no matter mundane or dull it may actually be. If my green ring were a real GL ring I'd sure know...
It felt like the sun.
We are hollow
Light to the world.
Film star.
Define all the ways
we are hollow
that I am the ghost
and you are song.
So you walk away from me.
Were you ever there?
You were too quick or cold
to believe.
Unbelievable.
You can never fail,
we can never fail,
we can only go down, south
in flames and grace you forgot about.
Oooooooooh
We are hollow
Light to the world.
Film star.
Define all the ways
we are hollow
that I am the ghost
and you are song.
Lights that freeze turn
perfect scenes into sorrow.
Don't slip away.
With all the words you had to say,
but you never had a prayer.
But you can never fail.
We can only lose,
we can only come down.
Send them up just to shoot them down.
when i fell out in the traffic
all their voices comin' at me
comin' on in the street
she was every kind of creature
every twisted up invention of a human face.
we're going in for one more kill
and the sound of their machinery
devoured so many languages
and all of them said
you'd be so ecstatic
to finally be with it
but fools will win the race
so dive back down to your bed
All your strength is about to be found
crawling up out of the ground.
Now play what you wanted to play.
You say what you wanted to say.
You finally found a way...
all of the stars coming down
how did it feel when you hit the ground
