I haven't even left yet but I miss her already.

Я вас любил...

Я вас любил: любовь еще, быть может
В душе моей угасла не совсем;
Но пусть она вас больше не тревожит;
Я не хочу печалить вас ничем.
Я вас любил безмолвно, безнадежно,
То робостью, то ревностью томим;
Я вас любил так искренно, так нежно,
Как дай вам бог любимой быть другим.

А.С. Пушкин

Abort, Retry, Fail?

Even without a soundtrack
You'd think it'd be epic
A scream, a cry
Instead, a tightening of the eyes
Flaring of nostrils, flexing of jaw
Speaks more than a massacre
Death just leaves us
Breathless.

And a child shall lead them

Too ashamed to show my face. :(

Custom Concern

The custom concern for the people is
Build up monuments and steeples
To wear out our eyes
I get up just about noon
My head sends a message for me
to reach for my shoes and then walk
Gotta go to work, gotta go to work, gotta have a job
He goes through the parking lot fields
Didn't see no signs that they would yield
And then thought, this'll never end
This'll never end, this'll never stop
Message read on the bathroom wall
Said, "I don't feel at all like I thought."
And we're losing all touch, losing all touch
Building a desert

- Modest Mouse