Sometimes it’s hard to go back and trace your thought process and try to find the beginning of an idea. It’s like when you’re sitting with your friends and you start talking about something you…
Posts tagged Ryan Adams
drunk on the train to chicago and i feel alright
dear chicago, you’ll never guess. you know the girl you said i’d meet someday, well i got something to confess. she picked me up on fri– oh wait. that’s a different letter. my letter wants…
everybody is so make believe
i woke up singing ryan adams’ “burning photographs.” i am not sure why. my slumber was filled with increasingly weirder dreams, so many that i cannot quite discern where one ended and the next began….
leave your dad at home day
julie stopped by to tell me about her new favorite song. “yeah,” she said. “shallow is my favorite.” “oh i like burning photographs,” i said “that cd is really good.” “i told you ryan adams…
i want someone badly
this is me trying to not be an ungrateful wench, but failing miserably. i get to go see ryan adams do his rockstar thing tomorrow night. i get to go to work in the morning….
*sigh* i’m in love
since ryan adams refuses to return my affection, i’ve decided that i must lust after ike reilly now. mostly for the song “hip hop thighs #17.” because he sings, “i love the girl with those…