Also, Satie

Sylvie-Erik Satie

Text by Contamine de Latour

Elle est si belle, ma Sylvie,Que les anges en sont jaloux.L'amour sur sa lèvre ravieLaissa son baiser le plus doux.Ses yeux sont de grandes étoiles,Sa bouche est faite de rubis,Son âme est un zénith sans voiles,Et son coeur est mon paradis.Ses cheveux sont noirs comme l'ombre,Sa voix plus douce que le miel,Sa tristesse est une pénombreEt son sourire un arc-en-ciel.

IT'S UGLY PEARLY FLUFF MELBOURNE STREET JUMPER DAY YES I HAVE BEEN WAITING FOR YOU

LOOK AT THIS THING

Ah, yes

It was a dire mistake putting the word of my most favourite cheese into a password because now everytime I use it I get mega cravings. I have cravings for it all the time anyway but it's actually like the overcoming feeling. Also could really go for a meat pie right now. Or a pizza.

Also, this song is SO lovely.



Round and Round (It won't be long)-Neil Young & Crazy Horse

ROTHKO TOAST

PROM?!

ARGH. JUST FINISHED WATCHING CARRIE.

WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO DO NOW.

HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO COPE.

I AM VERY VERY VERY AFRAID ARGH, SO VERY AFRAID AND I FEEL LIKE EVERYONE IS ASLEEP NOW ARGH.

MAYBE LISTEN TO SOME MORE NEIL YOUNG.



Sugar Mountain-Neil Young

THIS MAN IS DIVINE. LISTENED TO EVERYBODY KNOWS THIS IS NOWHERE AND THOUGHT ABOUT PEOPLE WHO MAKE ME HAPPY WHILE I SKATED TO MY FRIENDS HOUSE TO EAT ICE CREAM AND GET SPOOKED AS HELL WATCHING CARRIE. I AM SO BAD AT SKATING. BUT WHAT A GLORIOUS TIME.


EVERYTHING IS IN CAPS LOCK BECAUSE MY HEART IS BEATING SO FAST AND MAKING ME KEEP MY PINKY FINGER ON THE SHIFT KEY BECAUSE I DON'T USE THE CAPS LOCK BUTTON I USE MY PINKY FINGER.

MAYBE I'LL MAKE SOME NUTELLA/PEANUT BUTTER/BOTH TOAST. YEAH.

Unquenched

Unquenched

Weightlessly they float
Amidst a melting orbit kiss.
In their unfrozen breathing
Nature grows increasingly;
Nurtured in their eyes.
Two distant spheres
Tethered to the void;
Nomads
Lovers.
Her light revealing
In the serenading darkness,
That shadows move in the night.
His spirit twists
In atmospheres
Of interstellar clouds.
One promised caress awaits;
The falling of the stars.
Locked in secluded consummation
Of energy and light;
Their parched arms long for quenching.
Sleeplessly they gaze;
His eternal stare painted
In her steadfast reflection;
Heavenward reaches art.
Undying they love;
What’s endlessly out of reach.

Probably my favourite thing Nick has written EVER in his whole entire history of writing. Nick Perritt you are incredible and I'm so glad we're cuzzies and I love you forever. I'd actually be wandering very far into the deepest fog of lost if it weren't for you.

SOUVLAKAKAI

Also, a new record for everyday is happenanppening because I DON'T LISTEN TO NEARLY ENOUGH NEW MUSIC. I am dedicating today to Souvlaki because it's so cussing brilliant and I love to listen to it all the time and although it's not new I AM GOING TO FAMILIARISE MYSELF WITH THE BABY COMPLETELY. This song is perfect.



Alison-Slowdive