12/3/10

mhm.

10/2/10

Yeah, I love Invented, just have to say that again. Sometimes I feel like the things I do in my day to day life are merely interrupting my music listening. Today is one of those days.

9/29/10

I live in constant debt, to feel you, invented.

Jimmy Eat World you did it again...I love Invented, I can see this album lasting forever and ever for me, it's on a totally different level than Chase This Light but extremely honest and satisfying and so many things.

"There's a cinematic end
I picture it just right
Having trouble with the right words
But you tell me with your eyes:
There's something good I miss
Something I cant' find
Do you believe me now?
Can you see it in my eyes?
You're always in my head
You're just what I wanted
I live in constant debt
To feel you, invented"
~Invented, 
Jimmy Eat World, Invented

In three days I am going to lock myself in a room, alone, and listen to music all day, on brand new speakers, in a brand new place. So, maybe it's just all that, but I love this album right now.

9/25/10

Self-explanatory.

9/10/10

"This is the story of your red right ankle
And how it came to meet your leg
And how the muscle, bone, and sinews tangled
And how the skin was softly shed
And how it whispered, "Oh, adhere to me
For we are bound by symmetry
And whatever differences our lives have been
We together make a limb"
This is the story of your red right ankle

This is the story of your gypsy uncle
You never knew because he was dead
And how his face was carved and ripped with wrinkles
In the picture in your head
And remember how you found the key
To his hideout in the Pyrenees
But you wanted to keep his secret safe
So you threw the key away
This is the story of your gypsy uncle

This is the story of the boys who loved you
Who love you now and loved you then
And some were sweet and some were cold and snuffed you
And some just layed around in bed
And some, they crumbled you straight to your knees
Did it cruel, did it tenderly
Some, they crawled their way into your heart
To rend your ventricles apart
This is the story of the boys who loved you

This is the story of your red right ankle"
~Red Right Ankle
The Decemberists, Her Majesty