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Indie boys are Neurotic

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About Me

Summer’s gonna come. It’s gonna cloud our eyes again.
No need to focus when there’s nothing that's worth seeing.
So we trade for liquor for blood, in an attempt to tip the scales.
I think you lost what you loved In that mess of details.
They seemed so important at the time now you can’t even recall
Any names, faces, or lines; it's more the feeling of it all.

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My Interests

Music:

Top five:

1) Anti-Flag
2) Bright Eyes
3) The Dresden Dolls
4) Tegan & Sara
5) Metric

Movies:

1) The Little Mermaid
2) Kill Bill 1 and 2
3) The Terminator
4) Night of the Living Dead
5) From Dusk 'Til Dawn
6) Heathers

Television:

1) Buffy the Vampire Slayer
2) Charmed

Books:

1) The Hunchback of Notre Dame
2) Firestarter
3) Carrie
4) Prozac Nation
5) Jurassic Park
6) The Perks of Being a Wallflower
7) The Philosophy of Punk
8) Heart of Darkness
9) The Great Gatsby
10) Ancient Greek Plays(Medea, Oedipus Rex, Antigone, etc.)

My Blog

Mika

Grace Kelly. I've been listening to Mika for a while now, but i don't feel that i payed nearly as much attention as i should have. I could be brownI could be blueI could be violet skyI could be hurtfu...
Posted by Indie boys are Neurotic on Tue, 16 Oct 2007 12:36:00 PST

9:31 P.M.

Listening to Ingrid Michaelson makes me think... People, as a whole, place more stock in romance than what any sane person would consider normal.We eat, sleep, breathe, fuck, and live every waking mom...
Posted by Indie boys are Neurotic on Sun, 07 Oct 2007 09:41:00 PST

Call it off

mabye i would have been something you'd be good at?mabye you would have been something i'd be good at?
Posted by Indie boys are Neurotic on Mon, 01 Oct 2007 02:29:00 PST

only one person (will get it)

I hear the clock, it's six a.m.I feel so far from where I've beenI got my eggs and my pancakes tooI got my maple syrup, everything but you.I break the yolks, make a smiley faceI kinda like it in my br...
Posted by Indie boys are Neurotic on Sat, 18 Aug 2007 05:04:00 PST

The Story (for Whitney)

All of these lines across my faceTell you the story of who I amSo many stories of where I've beenAnd how I got to where I amBut these stories don't mean anythingWhen you've got no one to tell them toI...
Posted by Indie boys are Neurotic on Sun, 12 Aug 2007 12:59:00 PST

baobabs

You have tamed meNow you must take meHow am I supposed to beI don't have my thorns nowBut I feel them sproutingThey'll grow right through if I don't watch themThey'll grow right through...
Posted by Indie boys are Neurotic on Mon, 06 Aug 2007 12:37:00 PST

Delicate

We might kiss when we are aloneWhen nobody's watchingWe might take it homeWe might make out when nobody's thereIt's not that we're scaredIt's just that it's delicateSo why'd you fill my sorrowsWith th...
Posted by Indie boys are Neurotic on Sun, 08 Jul 2007 12:44:00 PST

It's Time

Something has changed within me Something is not the sameI'm through with playing by the rulesOf someone else's gameToo late for second-guessingToo late to go back to sleepIt's time to trust my insti...
Posted by Indie boys are Neurotic on Sun, 03 Dec 2006 02:22:00 PST

Obstacles

The crowd no longer seemed to move at an alarming pace to the boy with sad eyes.He found that he could easily get lost in the crowd with some effort. They seemed to only be moving slighty faster than ...
Posted by Indie boys are Neurotic on Sun, 26 Nov 2006 01:44:00 PST

The Path

The boy opened his eyes slowly as if dazed. He couldnt remeber where he was, where he had been, anything. As he stood up he looked at his surroundings. As far as the eye could see there was desolation...
Posted by Indie boys are Neurotic on Wed, 13 Sep 2006 10:14:00 PST