Tuesday, October 11, 2005
If I had an official soundtrack for the way I've been feeling about my work lately, it would be Gethsemane from Jesus Christ Superstar. No, I don't feel like I'm the Messiah or anything. I'm not comparing myself to God. And believe me, my work is far from messiah-nic.

Possibly just how the words strike me now. Oh and that alone in the middle of the desert screaming your head off thing... the feeling's mutual.

Then, I was inspired. Now, I'm sad and tired.
(right on)
Listen, surely I've exceeded expectations,
tried for three years
(what a coinkidink... almost on my 3rd year!)
feels like thirty...
(very much so)

For full lyrics, click here.

Okay back to trudging around my little cube.
dezphaire strapped in @ 3:28 PM  


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Jealousy, turning saints into the sea. Swimming through sick lullabies, choking on your alibis. But it's just the price to pay, Destiny is calling me. Open up my eager eyes 'cause I'm Mr. Brightside -- "Mr. Brightside" The Killers
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