You already know...

by dandelion
Listening to: DeVotchka
Feeling: helpless
These entries will decay, in the pattern that we do. We have stopped even bothering to eat. All words have started to wear thin, stretched tight against weary lips that haven't been kissed in weeks. It's 6 in the evening and he is already in bed. There's nothing else left for either of us to do. There is no escape.
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I suppose you're right. We were really everything, when we were something. The best thing to ever happen in Cambridge. Sucks that things can't always work out, but at least we could say we tried until distance made it impossible.

No, he wasn't the one to give me the CD, but I find myself associating a lot of songs with stale memories. It's lovely that music can connect you to things in your past.

If they come around NYC before the summer, I'll do whatever I have to in order to see them. But I doubt they will.
Ahh, I'm definitely jealous. Bright Eyes has sort of been a major thing for me lately, ever since a kid who means a lot to me gave me one of their CDs as a going away present over the summer. I'd kill (okay, maybe not) to see one of their concerts.

Old habits die hard, right? :/ Mine will certainly take a while to disappear.
mothers hahaha i was poking my mother boobs right before i left to work. i love boobs, but i wish mine were smaller :/ oh well!

and i can go for some yummy cupcakes right about now. mmmmmmmm
im pretty sure they eat it, but i cant remember hahah its been a long time since i read it
Wow. This is really well written.

Bright Eyes kills me every time. I've listened to them so much, I could sing the entirety of Nowhere And It's Now without thinking, but these songs still make me weak.

There's a hopelessness to this entry. I hope you find what you're looking for.
apparently, my boyfriend is all about them hahahaha