12:44 a.m. - 2004-12-12
I hope they know how much it meant to me
This is an hour late, but this was teh song for December 11, 2004:
"It was the first snow of the season
I can almost see you breathing in the middle of that empty street
Sometimes I still see myself in that lonesome bedroom
Playing my guitar and singing songs of hope for a better future
Life is Only As good as the memories we make
And i'm taking back what belongs to me
Polaroids of classrooms unattended
These relics of rememberence are just like shipwrecks
Only theyre gone faster than the smell after it rains
Last night while everyone was sleeping
I drove through my old neighborhood
And resurrected memories from ashes
We said that we would never fit in
When we were really just like them
Does rebellion ever make a difference?
Life is only As good as the memories we make
And im taking back what belongs to me
Polaroids of classrooms unattended
These relics of remembrence are just like shipwrecks
Only theyre gone faster than the smell after it rains
So long Astoria I found a map to buried treasure
And even if we come home empty handed we'll still have our
stories of battle scars, pirate ships and wounded hearts,
Broken bones and all the best of friendships
And when this hourglass has filtered out its final grain of sand
I raise my glass to the memories we had
This is my wish and I'm takin back i'm takin them all back."
"So long Astoria" - The Ataris
I love my friends and I love how tricky they are and I love my family- even if they can be a pain and I feel sort of special right now.
