the off-topic thread

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=txq_BogA1NM&NR=1

 

I turned up to a defect meeting in crocs again, shock! Horror! Off to Brighton uni tomorrow, looking forward to it.

 

:cheers2:

 

Atreyu - Ex's and Oh's [ i love lyrics... xD ]

"You took me home
I drank too much
Cause of you my liver turns to dust
Cold rust takes cold creeping cool pain
Do you understand what I need?
When u feel your soul drop to the floor
Like a whole like an open bleeding sore
Then you'll have bleed like ive bleed
Then youll have bleed this all left

Chorus:
Suck me down, its time rock and roll
Lets hit the bar, lets loose control
One false move you took me home
One false move your all alone

But it looks so good and it feels so nice
I've paid my price
I'll cut you out just to hear you scream,
Get away from me
And I can feel my heart beat racin'
As I realize what I must do
Get away from you

Shouldve turned around like you
Last time I got a taste of you
I shouldve turned around like you
And i say we're through
[x2]

{Guitar Solo}

You have haunt me like a plague
Weakness, we've worked at
But I degress
After all this...
You're just like all the rest

(chorus)"

 

Woo, I didn't get moaned at at work today! Seems I've mastered hoovering, despite having done it for the past, oooh, 10 years of my life

 

I'm pretty sure I've forgotten to do something today but for the life of me I can't remember =/

This is a familiar feeling...

 

i need to get on finishing my play.. Im just procastinating. I dont even have a tag name yet.

 

I fell off a chair.

 

HF is sooo quiet tonight.. it's creepy.

 

random thoughts isnt so slow.. uk is.

you know what we need, SPEED!! *cough* I was talking about movement...

:tongue:

 

Eh well I'm blahing out (new word) to GNOTR and I canna be fucked

 

Could quite happily do some E right now...

conversation:
me:look, i'm 17, i can't even legally tell you you're depressed
him: I KNOW
me:ever rung childline?
him:no and I'm not gonna
me:why?
Him: *slience*

Some people jut don't want to be helped *sighs*

 

Couldn't agree more.. really knowing when to back off and not interfere is key in these kinda situations.
If he won't let you help why is he asking?

 

Exactly. now he reckons he can't remember what it is to be happy. I know he's depressed and I was probably equally as unbearable but ARGHHHH

 

heh, arrrgh is right.. counsellors deffo don't get paid enough =/

 

I really want to sing in icelandic right now.

Brighton:drug capital of the UK. I'll give it a go...

 

Google sigur ros lyrics then haha

 

Brosandi
Hendumst í hringi
Höldumst í hendur
Allur heimurinn óskýr
Nema þú stendur

Rennblautur
Allur rennvotur
Engin gúmmístígvél
Hlaupandi inn í okkur
Vill springa út úr skel

Vindurinn
Og útilykt af hárinu þínu
Eg lamdi eins fast og ég get
Með nefinu mínu

Hoppípolla
I engum stígvélum
Allur rennvotur (rennblautur)
I engum stígvélum

Og ég fæ blóðnasir
En ég stend alltaf upp
(Hopelandic)

:tongue:

 

We had that as the entrance song for me at our wedding

 

Sem Við Sömdum Saman
Við Áttum Okkur Draum
Áttum Allt
Við Riðum Heimsendi
Við Riðum Leitandi
Klifruðum Skýjakljúfa
Sem Síðar Sprungu Upp
Friðurinn Úti
Ég Lek Jafnvægi
Dett Niður
Ég Læt Mig Líða Áfram
Í Gegnum Hausinn
Ég Kem Alltaf Niður Á Sama Stað
Alger Þögn
Ekkert Svar
En Það Besta Sem Guð Hefur Skapað
Er Nýr Dagur

Bla nótt yfir himininn
Bla nótt yfir mér
Horf-inn ut um gluggann
Minn með hendur
Faldar undir kinn
Hugsum daginn minn
Í dag og i gær

Bla nattfötin klæða mig i
Beint upp i rum
Breiði mjuku sængina
Loka augunum
Ég fel hausinn undir sæng

Starir a mig litill alfur
Hleypur að mér en hreyfist ekki
Ur stað - sjalfur
Staralfur

Opna augun
Stirurnar ur
Teygi mig og tel
Kominn aftur og alltalltilæ
Samt vantar eitthvað
(Eins og alla veggina)