Sunday, November 07, 2004

Nothing

Today's Pooch Cafe'
Music: Mason Jennings - Nothing

"Nothing"

Make yourself at home, 'cause i'm going out
Across the street to get us some water
'cause this water's brown, and i'm so embarrassed
To have you here but i want you around
Usually i'd sing, or play you my guitar
But i know it won't get very far with you
'cause you like music that makes you move
And mine has a groove, but it's nothing i can prove
Please know what I mean
When i say, nothing
Things that i buy and things that i think
Haven't made this a better place to be
Drugs that i try and drinks that i drink
Haven't made this a better place to be
It's still just a room with the drums in the middle
A couch along the wall that works as my bed
I still have a phone that rings all day
I still have things i wish i would of said
Please know what i mean
When i say, nothing
When i say
This whole thing's been hard on me
It breaks my heart, do you know what that means
My new place seems strange to me
It breaks my heart, do you know what that means
It means nothing



Tonight at work sucked 'cause they threatened to keep us past 10pm if we didn't get the shelves straightened by the time we closed. It was gay. We got out 10 minutes early. I did suffer a few minor scrapes and scratches from doing Christmas freight today. What a bitch. And I think I'm going to have to learn layaway pretty quick, as the holiday season is soon upon us.

Wes went to his football game today and can barely speak from screaming and yelling all afternoon. It's amusing.

Almost bed time. Yay!

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