Once again, Yahoo Music has been plaing appropriate music for me. I think my stank-ass mood has shooed people away. Well, Aaron is asleep, but he didn't spend a whole lot of time around me when he came in this morning. Evan has the day off but he ran off shortly after I got on the computer and started staring daggers at the screen. I couldn't help it, I hate junk e-mail.
But yeah, I've been trying to reel in the stank, and I even cleaned (again) to take my mind off of the lack of responses from potential employers, but was still feeling all out of sorts. Then the Classic Rock station played The Doors. :) It made me feel strangely happy. :)
People are strange when you're a stranger,
Faces look ugly when you're alone.
Women seem wicked when you're unwanted,
Streets are uneven when you're down.
When you're strange
Faces come out of the rain.
When you're strange
No one remembers your name
When you're strange,
When you're strange,
When you're strange.
All right, yeah!
People are strange when you're a stranger,
Faces look ugly when you're alone.
Women seem wicked when you're unwanted,
Streets are uneven when you're down.
When you're strange
Faces come out of the rain
When you're strange
No one remembers your name
When you're strange
When you're strange
When you're strange
Alright yeah
When you're strange
Faces come out of the rain
When you're strange
No one remembers your name
When you're strange
When you're strange
When you're strange
Wednesday, March 18, 2009
Feeling Strange
Posted by BeeOhVee at 2:37 PM
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