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reesewood

over the hills and far away ~ these are the dancing days

About Me

I have mystical visions and cosmic vibrationsaol screen name = lunascorpio5366 (rockin it since the sixth grade)Hey ! Mr Tambourine Man, play a song for me I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to Hey ! Mr Tambourine Man, play a song for me In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you. Though I know that evenin's empire has returned into sand Vanished from my hand Left me blindly here to stand but still not sleeping My weariness amazes me, I'm branded on my feet I have no one to meet And the ancient empty street's too dead for dreaming.
Take me on a trip upon your magic swirlin' ship My senses have been stripped, my hands can't feel to grip My toes too numb to step, wait only for my boot heels To be wanderin' I'm ready to go anywhere, I'm ready for to fade Into my own parade, cast your dancing spell my way I promise to go under it.
Hey ! Mr Tambourine Man, play a song for me I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to Hey ! Mr Tambourine Man, play a song for me In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you.
Though you might hear laughin', spinnin' swingin' madly across the sun It's not aimed at anyone, it's just escapin' on the run And but for the sky there are no fences facin' And if you hear vague traces of skippin' reels of rhyme To your tambourine in time, it's just a ragged clown behind I wouldn't pay it any mind, it's just a shadow you're Seein' that he's chasing.
Hey ! Mr Tambourine Man, play a song for me I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to Hey ! Mr Tambourine Man, play a song for me In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you.
Then take me disappearin' through the smoke rings of my mind Down the foggy ruins of time, far past the frozen leaves The haunted, frightened trees, out to the windy beach Far from the twisted reach of crazy sorrow Yes, to dance beneath the diamond sky with one hand waving free Silhouetted by the sea, circled by the circus sands With all memory and fate driven deep beneath the waves Let me forget about today until tomorrow.
Hey ! Mr Tambourine Man, play a song for me I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to Hey ! Mr Tambourine Man, play a song for me In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you.

My Interests

stuff... good stuff.

Music:

Osker. Pixies. Dead Kennedys. The Decemberists. Zeppelin. Eagles. Deathcab. Dashboard. Hole. Alanis Morissette. Thursday. The Violent Femmes. Stiff Little Fingers. Bright Eyes. Duran Duran. Misfits. The Riffs. Marley. Total Chaos. Hendrix. Statch and the Rapes. The Shins. The Beatles. Everclear. The Buzzcocks. Wheatus. Pink Floyd. Postal Service. The Killers. Wheezer. The Who. Blood Brothers. Dylan. Black Flag. Bowie. Clapton. The Clash. The Cramps. The Distillers. The Doors. Colin Hay. ACDC. Barry Manilow. Anti Flag. The Exploited. Sex Pistols. Fear. Arcade Fire. The Explosion. Sinatra. Rat Pack. Dean Martin. Ghetto Boyz. Handsome Boy Modeling Club. Spoon. Mac Dre. Harvey Danger. Hot Water Music. Lynard Skynard. The Byrds. Jefferson Airplane. I could keep going...but I won't
Let us be lovers,
We'll marry our fortunes together.
I've got some real estate
Here in my bag.
So we bought a pack of cigarettes,
And Mrs. Wagner's pies,
And walked off
To look for America.
"Kathy", I said,
As we boarded a Greyhound in Pittsburgh,
Michigan seems like a dream to me now.
It took me four days
To hitch-hike from Saginaw.
"I've come to look for America."
Laughing on the bus,
Playing games with the faces,
She said the man in the gabardine suit
Was a spy.
I said, "Be careful,
His bow tie is really a camera."
"Toss me a cigarette,
I think there's one in my raincoat."
We smoked the last one
An hour ago.
So I looked at the scenery,
She read her magazine;
And the moon rose over an open field.
"Kathy, I'm lost", I said,
Though I know she was sleeping.
"I'm empty and aching and
I don't know why."
Counting the cars
On the New Jersey Turnpike
The've all come
To look for America,
All come to look for America,
All come to look for America.

Movies:

Fight Club. Garden State. American History X. Killing Fields. Fear and Loathing. Fahrenhiet 9/11. Pulp Fiction. Bowling for Columbine. Casablanca. Amelie. Hedwig and the Angry Inch. High Fidelity. SLC Punk. Kinsey. The Godfather. Good Fellas. The Casino. Black Hawk Down. Tora! Tora! Tora!. Center Stage. The Company. Animal House. The Birdcage. The Virgin Suicides. Dazed and Confused. Girl Interrupted. Ferris Bueller's Day Off. Fatal Attraction. The Breakfast Club. Love Actually. Cold Mountain. CKY. Risky Business. Sixteen Candles. Life Aquatic. Empire Records. Everything Is Illuminated. ..

Television:

i plead the fifth.

Books:

A Density of Souls. The Sun Also Rises. Tender is the Night. The Jungle. Anything by E.E. Cummings. The Great Gatsby. All Quiet on the Western Front. Invisible Man. Wasted. The Best Little Girl in the World. Wasteland. Fasting Girls. The Awakening. The list goes on...

Heroes:

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My Blog

finally...

... this tedious college process is OVER. enough said. but first i have to graduate.
Posted by reesewood on Fri, 28 Apr 2006 07:41:00 PST