So here you go—check out the randomness that’s in my head right now:
Tear in Your Hand, Tori Amos
All the world just stopped now/so you say you don’t want to stay together anymore/let me take a deep breath babe/if you need me, me and Neil’ll be hanging out with the Dream King/You should hop right over/I don’t believe your miracles me and Charles Manson like the same ice cream/think it’s that girl/and I think there’re pieces of me you’ve never seen/maybe she’s just pieces of me you’ve never/seen, oh.
Maybe it’s time to wave goodbye now/Time to wave goodbye now.
Come and ride with the moon/I know I know you well/well, better than I used to.
Maybe she’s just pieces of me you’ve never seen, well.
Here's the email...check out the subject line!
From: Aer Lingus
Date: Tue, 7 Dec 2004 19:31:14 +0000 (GMT)
Subject: Aer Lingus Brings You The Perfect Holiday Gift
If they only knew...
(for the record, Eire gets to Portland in a week. Probably on Aer Lingus. Hee!)
And my fabulous red socks are from Old Navy and have little bitty reindeers, trees, and holly all over them. They're so cute.
Quote of the Day: From the classic movie, Empire Records
Gina: Well "Sinead O'Rebellion." Shock me shock me shock me with that deviant behavior.
Debra: God, that is so clever. I swear you get smarter the shorter your skirt gets.
Gina: And you get smarter the shorter your hair gets, so that's a good look for you!