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SEPTEMBER 25, 2003 @ 06:34 PM | 1 COMMENT

so. like, i write lyrics and stuff.
and here's on i wrote today. it's the first of a sequence of six songs, collectively called "waiting for october" about someone who goes to prison for six months.
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Black Maria (May)

My tumbril shakes with speed humps
Secured windows show a view
Houses pass
Terracotta roofs and back yards
Dirty washing baking on strings
Passing supermarkets and cornershops
Greasy air hanging around burnt out cars
Stained all this grass like rust
Brick walls
Sunshine bursts
A shackled walk
This freedom light will last a lifetime

JID
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other than that. i have a trapped nerve in my shoulder and feel quite crappy. and i'm pulling an all nighter because it is now too late to be able to go to sleep and wake up on time for work. whatever
SEPTEMBER 24, 2003 @ 04:30 PM | 1 COMMENT

so. by way of introduction, I thought i would tell you five things that not many people know about me.

1: my first name is James-Ian, although everyone just assumes ian is my middle name, and i never ever get called anything other than james.

2: I keep everything i'm ever sent, including emails, letters and payslips. i'm a terminal archivist.

3: I' a real indie boy at heart. i take great joy in liking obscure bands that no-oe has ever heard of.

4: I have 13 different bottles of spirits in my bedroom. which is more than some bars have!

5: I have a rexord fetish. i buy records for sometomes no reason other than i like the sleeve. and i never ever listen to a record before i buy it.

So. i hope that was informative and fun.

J
SEPTEMBER 22, 2003 @ 04:16 PM | 1 COMMENT

They're playing in Central Park
Check out him, he's shouting at the gate
"Billy didn't tell you everything
or did he mention the magic day?"

Well I figured it out from a fig tree
It's that they chose to be together in silk
Now you been bad for 50 years
and now it looks like that he's taking off his belt

Waiting for October
I cross my fingers
cross my heart
and hope to die

Waiting for October
I'm in the book
and I'll be learning how to fly


J
SEPTEMBER 21, 2003 @ 03:31 PM | NO COMMENTS

word up.
this would be my first entry in this journal, seeing as i spent the first X months perving, and lurking before deciding to actually contribute to the message boards and stuff.
so yeah, that's about it, other than to say i ordered a t-shirt from the suicide store and am waiting for it with baited breath!

J
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