Tuesday, April 14, 2009

Brief Introduction

For anyone reading who doesn't know me I am a 23 year old living on the Eastern Shore with my super-hot boyfriend, his twin brother, and my cat - all the makings for a hilarious sitcom! I am about to move to Baltimore for law school, and while I have lived in a concrete jungle before, I am still a little apprehensive about moving to the nation's crime capital - call me crazy.

My cat's name is Beignet (pronounced ben-yay... it is French for donut) and he is my child. Not biologically. He is a lot of fun and really weird and crazy..he keeps things interesting. Likes: dolphins, pizza crust, and straws. Dislikes: vacuum cleaner, Corn Pops, pit bull.
I brushed him out last night and got enough hair to make a small wig. He is sick right now with kidney stones.. we have to force a pill down his throat then use a little syringe to squirt some gross smelling goo down his throat. Hang in there Ben Ben!

I'm normally a big hater of blogs, but lately I have been trying to find a place to collect my thoughts and put them on paper... without losing them. I have pages of writings all over my apartment so I figured this would be easier to keep track of. I just want a place that I can document observations and fleeting thoughts so I will probably update this a lot before the novelty wears off.

That is all for now. Work calls. Bleh.

1 comment:

  1. No sun will shine in my day today; (no sun will shine)
    The high yellow moon won't come out to play:
    (that high yellow moon won't come out to play)
    I said (darkness) darkness has covered my light,
    (and the stage) And has changed my day into night, yeah.
    Where is the love to be found? (oo-ooh-ooh)
    Won't someone tell me?
    'Cause my (sweet life) life must be somewhere to be found -
    (must be somewhere for me)
    Instead of concrete jungle (jungle!)
    Where the living is harder (concrete, jungle!).

    Concrete jungle (jungle!):
    Man you got to do your (concrete, jungle!) best. Wo-ooh, yeah.

    No chains around my feet,
    But I'm not free, oh-ooh!
    I know I am bound here in captivity;
    G'yeah, now - (never, know) I've never known happiness;
    (never, know) I've never known what sweet caress is -
    Still, I'll be always laughing like a clown;
    Won't someone help me? 'Cause I (sweet life) -
    I've got to pick myself from off the ground
    (must be somewhere for me), he-yeah! -
    In this a concrete jungle (jungle!):
    I said, what do you got for me (concrete, jungle!) now, o-oh!
    Concrete jungle (la la-la!), ah, won't you let me be (concrete, jungle!), now.
    Hey! Oh, now!
    ---
    /Guitar solo/
    ---
    I said that life (sweet life) - it must be somewhere to be found
    (must be somewhere for me)
    Oh, instead of concrete jungle (jungle!) - illusion (concrete, jungle!) -
    confusion (confusion). (concrete, jungle!) Eh!

    Concrete jungle (jungle!): baby, you've got it in.
    Concrete jungle (concrete,jungle!), now. Eh!
    Concrete jungle (jungle!).

    What do you got for me (concrete,jungle!), now?

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