the haps...The Cure...humility

Well...I'm listening to The Cure....and it put me in the mood for words. To the left is Robert of the Cure...excellent band...and I'm not even a goth chick. Never have been...but the Cure is good good times. Excellent even.

So...nothing new...college is a bore...booze is a placebo...(sp?)
And I can't spell--I'm not ashamed. Its just right brained tendancies mixed with a bit of laziness. Again...forgive me for spelling. I care not--you know what I mean. This is a meaninigless post except for the meaning I mean.

"Catch"
By R. Smith (Cure)

Yeah I know who you remind me of
A girl I think I use to know
I'd see her when the days got colder
On those days when it felt like snow

You know, I even think that she stared like you
She use to just stand there and stare
And roll her eyes right up to heaven
and make like I just wasnt there

And she use to fall down alot
That girl was always falling again and again
But I use to sometimes try to catch her
but never even caught her name

(It looks horrible...but listen to the song....it should be every butthurt girls theme)