A Lack of Color

Can I just say that I want to cry not being able to watch Death Cab in LA ? I want to be a million dollars richer, move to LA and be a million miles away from home. Drive across the golden gate bridge in SF screaming to Ashlee Simpsons. Oh oh oh just in time for The L Word on TV.(Oh yeah, download. Fucking the snails on the network traffic is faster please ! Plus the laptop screen is like how small for the orgasmic lesbians. )

Death Cab never disappoints, DCFC new album coming soooon, PLANS ! :)

So brown eyes i'll hold you near
cos' you're the only song i want to hear
a melody softly soaring through my atmosphere

PA DA PA DA PA PA PA DA PA PA PA DA PA PA

I remember the first days of 2006 with " Soul meets Body " on repeat mode. Thinking how 2005 had been so strangely beautiful and how everything ended so abruptly like how we met so abruptly too. I had cried more than it is healthy, smoking, vomiting, feeling wired and weird and generally not great. I remember how every single rainy day had been so loyally toturing to me without you near. Then, there was alot of DCFC on my player as I sit under shelter with a burning cigarette between fingers and tears on the fabric of my shirt. That's how every single song of Death Cab reminds me of you.

Tangible feelings and intangible emotions, I learnt. I've been on my own since then. Now, would you move me to LA ? SF is okay tooooo !

I do believe it's true,
That there are roads left in both of our shoes
But if the silence takes you,
Then I hope it takes me too

Playing : Death Cab for Cutie- Soul Meets Body