my peeps The Boys
RaJ
Tayster
factory_peasant
Surfer Mitch
Scared Bunny
Jake
Hof
my peeps The Girls
Sass
Pajiba
Tristan Roy
Radiohead blue eyes,
crooked teeth,
intellectual,
goofball,
slacker,
socialist.
Stuff and Nonsense
You LOVE Me THIS much
What Came Before
Steff
Crystal
Lyvvie
Cate
OEN
--spared--
Rachel
bitchy
Dlisted
Janet Charlton
MPH
Go Fug Yourself
the pretty pictures
Owen Billcliffe
No Traces
Sam Javanrouh
the professionals blog
Matthew Good
Margaret Cho
Rick Mercer
Tony Pierce
Whil Wheaton
Waiter
shameless self promotion
About Me
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oops i did another mental playlist
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Sorry I'm late folks, this working shift work and getting new days off messed me up a bit and I forgot for most of yesterday that it was Sunday.
In other bad news - I just found out pt's fiancé was cheating on her and bragging about it to everyone. Her family staged an intervention and whisked her away from him. I don't know if this means there's no wedding now, I can assume that but it's not always the case that cheating ends the relationship. She's doing the brave little soldier thing and I'm playing a troop today - so I don't know if I'll get to blog much today either.
In any event here's the list, a day late but still solid gold :)
10) it's a good life if you don't weaken - the tragically hip
9) change of heart - cyndi lauper
8) onion girl - holly cole
7) castles in the sky - ian van dahl
6) melt into the walls - pilate
5) maria - blondie
4) basement apartment - sarah harmer
3) one hit to the body - the rolling stones
2) st. theresa - joan osbourne
1) run baby run - sheryl crow
RUN BABY RUN
She was born in November 1963
The day Aldous Huxley died
And her mama believed
That every man could be free
So her mama got high, high, high
And her daddy marched on Birmingham
Singing mighty protest songs
And he pictured all the places
That he knew that she belonged
But he failed and taught her young
The only thing she's need to carry on
He taught her how to
Run baby run baby run baby run
Baby run
Past the arms of the familiar
And their talk of better days
To the comfort of the strangers
Slipping out before they say
so long
Baby loves to run
She counts out all her money
In the taxi on the way to meet her plane
Stares hopeful out the window
At the workers fighting
Through the pouring rain
She's searching through the stations
For an unfamiliar song
And she's pictures all the places
Where she knows she still belongs
And she smiles the secret smile
Because she knows exactly how
To carry on
So run baby run baby run baby run
Baby run
From the old familiar faces and
Their old familiar ways
To the comfort of the strangers
Slipping out before they say
So long
Baby loves to run
(Bill Bottrell/David Baerwald/Sheryl Crow)
ghost writer Ambrrrr at 10:13 AM