September 2011
August 2011
Song numbers 2 and 3 just hit me.
I hope I can pull it off. It is bouncing through my head with the industrial shuffle of metropolis and the tak-a-tak-a of shoes on marble floors and hard unforgiving pavement and the shatter of glass at gunpoint. The inevitable meltdown. I really hope I don’t have to clean when I get home…. I don’t want to lose it.
That's it.
I can’t take it anymore. I am going to take control of my body if it is the last thing I do! I don’t know how, and I have no money to take lessons in anything, but I am going to do this. Determination is running through my veins.
Anyone have any ideas for where a broke woman can start? ;n;
I MISS YOU. ;~;
I MISS YOU TOO ;n; WE MUST DO THINGS. SOON THINGS. SOON.
I just bitch-slapped a printer with my apple.
…What just happened?
Watching Cirque Du Soleil at the office.
…How do I become more flexible? ;__;
Kidney beans in my lunch?
ARIEL! Oh my god your new song! It DOES THINGS to me. When you hit those hard 't's on rot, forgot... it's like what you did to my back at that party. And your voice is a texture/feeling/colour I had never before imagined. ALL MY LOVE!
;A; T-thank you!! <3 You are the sweetest thing in the universe ;w;/ Love! Love everywhere! 8’D
I MISS YOU BBY.
I MISS YOU TOO BBYBY ABUBUBUUYU~
Listen
Another thing from the archives released simply because I heard a song I wasn’t supposed to and had to reciprocate. This is the version of it that you can’t hear the lyrics in though, so ha! LOOPHOLE~ lol
hope you guys enjoy anyways.
Part of Your World (Snippet)
Ariel, Frollo
I am on AIM with Chris, and he decided to send me this audio file. Oh, and he even went as far as to add a visual to go along with it…
Ladies and gentlemen: my friend.
I cant do this anymore
I’m sobbing.
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Hahahaha what x’D
dead
Blawgin’ from the grave.
And then I died.
/SHRIEK
lost all my shit
OH. MY. GOD.
I keep having these burst of inspiration of what I want to do today...
… And something inside my mind just bloomed like a flower in reverse. It started with the expanse and became the root. I can’t describe it, but it brought me near the brink at my office. I want it. I need to hold this idea in my hands and caress it. I am hungering for this flower to come into fruition. All I need to do now is put the pen onto paper and let the memories flow, so to speak. I can’t wait.
