Music Methodology.

The WoW servers are down, thus allowing me a brief escape into reality. We're into the second month of the year and already I seem to be chewing on more that I can bite. Especially when I'm going head on with a mirror of me (ableit younger). It's been a while since I've actually felt such connectivity, but the situation appears to be stickier than the usual messes I seem to get into.

And I'm loving it. It brings out the old me, the one that used to enjoy life for what it was; the one that wasn't so jaded by the politics of the mind; the one that was emotion first and the rest is dealt in the aftermath.

Maybe it's just me overreacting to such attention. Maybe it's just me and my oh-so-active imagination. Maybe it's just female boxer shorts.

Either way, don't knock me off my pedestal so soon aight? :D

I'm two quarters and a heart down
And I don't want to forget how your voice sounds
These words are all I have so I'll write them
So you need them just to get by

Why don't you show me the little bit of spine
You've been saving for his mattress, love
I only want sympathy in the form of you crawling into bed with me

Dance, Dance
We're falling apart to half time
Dance, Dance
And these are the lives you'd love to lead
Dance, this is the way they'd love
If they knew how misery loved me

Fallout Boy - Dance Dance.