Tuesday, December 30, 2008

"and I have learned that even landlocked lovers yearn for the sea like navy men...."

why, i feel so hopelessly yet skeptically romantic.

ben gibbard, you are too good with words; perhaps i may have you as a boyfriend tonight and you shall sing to me in my dream. we wont be on separate sides when we say goodnight to each other, that much i promise.

oh, how the girl should surface at the most unusual moment, when i am trying to get my head around an ancient surgical procedure.

2 Comments:

Blogger Fifer said...

thou art a woman after all =)
it's in the words if not the voice and if it's the perfect combination of words and voice...well you have it made. whimsical dancing twirling in your beating heart, building for the implosion. of romantic love of course.

of course.

1:44 AM  
Blogger amy said...

ben didnt turn up, but i had an odd enough dream that was weirdly plesant though i cant see the details now.

yes of course i am a woman after all=)

5:54 PM  

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