New Year's Eve and it's hard to believe
another zodiac has gone around.

While you drank yourself high on hoping
and watched the ceiling spin from the ground.

Counting down from ten it's time
to make your annual prayer.

Secret santa in the sky
when will I get my share?

Then you tell yourself
what you want to hear.

Cause you have to believe.

This will be my year.

This will be my year...Semisonic


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Little Squaw: Where a good girl goes to rant.
Long time no Squaw.
Saturday, May 01, 2004
So I went on WetSeal to look at shirts and all these pop up ads came up and when I closed them they had tricked me by making the little X into the accept thingy so now Gilly says that I need to right click on the system tray to close them in in the future and basically my computer has a major infection and I have a majorly annoyed System Admin working it over while he eats his frosted flakes.

I am working on borrowed time on his superior laptop.

May, hmmm, it's a month I carry with me always.

Don't be fooled by him, he's fine
Rock-and-roll Ken doll, he's a national end-all
He's an off and on friend of mine

Where have I been?
Got any what?
Who have I seen?
I spy a May queen
You were miles above me
Girls in your arms
The changing of her majesty's guard is truly amazing

Got any what?
Disease, hashish, a mind?
Do I have any what?

Where have I been?
Got any what?
Who have I seen?
I spy a May queen
You were miles above me
Girls in your arms
You could've planted a farm
All of them hayseeds...

May Queen - Liz Phair


posted by JustKeepMum on 9:56 AM