this is kind of a S.A.D. story
We were bored and decided to form a girl band because that's what bored people do nowadays, right?
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seattle theme by parker ehret
Lua (Bright Eyes cover) - SAD
Lua (Bright Eyes Cover) - SAD
Because Gregy was SAD today.
just some other things we were up to this week :)
1. sarah’s pocky for everybody!
2. actually this one’s pretty old. but these were sarah and dianne’s feet if you can go figure out which ones are whose. haha
3. andy and eli in pizza hut!
4. patsy and sarah’s hands with constipated face drawings by patsy.
5. wok was vaccinated for cervical cancer. hehe jk.
6. this one’s pretty old too but these are robcham’s and sarah’s hands with drawings by robcham.
7. pizza hut treat by andy! thank you andyyy!
8. dianne and sarah (hiding her big cheeks) enjoying andy’s treat!
9. cannan time just because it was a holiday today. lots of people came, surprisingly! or should i say dogs? hmm. there was a golden retriever, a st. bernard, a cocker spaniel, a siberian husky, among many others, but of course there was the favorite lhasa apso.
10. a stupid drinking game wok and andy seem to be experts in. :)
there is a great lack of ana pictures here.
we’ll be covering a song next week so hooray for us.
LHASA APSO
Lucky you - The National
Hi guys! We’re probably covering this soon. It’s the virginia ep version of Lucky You by The National. If you haven’t listened to them, do it now and do it loud.
It’s a choice between this and a fine frenzy’s almost lover.
Both are sad and both talk about unrequited love. Haha life.
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Every time you get a drink
And every time you go to asleep
Are those dreams inside you head
Is there sunlight on your bed
And every time you’re driving home
Way outside your safety zone
Wherever you will ever be
You’re never getting rid of me
You own me
There’s nothing you can do
You own me
You coulda made a safer bet
But what you break is what you get
You wake up in the bed you make
I think you made a big mistake
You own me
There’s nothing you can do
You own me
You own me
Lucky you
You own me
There’s nothing you can do
You clean yourself to meet
The man who isn’t me
You’re putting on a shirt
A shirt I’ll never see
The letter’s in your coat
But no one’s in your head
Cause you’re too smart to remember
You’re too smart
Lucky you