doomed: the diary of an hourly partner

are you just playing dead?

i have a habit of leaving away messages (or blog titles) that are whatever lyrics i'm listening to at the moment. i can't get enough of it. every line, when used ambiguosly, is really great. no one else knows what it is. i wish i was a musician. i wish i knew what it was all about. but then again, i'm glad music is sort of an art form i'll never learn. it's too great, and i don't want to ruin its magic. like film, now i know how they did things, i can see the body double, and if you squint really hard, you'll see that it's not the soviet union, it's actually a backlot in north carolina or some shit. i'll take the magic. i'll take the ignorance. i'll take it.

love, kate

posted by kate @ 9:37 PM