Friday, December 30, 2005

it's batteries and diaries and passageways

Well, you know what they say... absence makes the heart grow fonder. Sorry for the lack of posts, i have been busy with Christmas - er, Christmas presents - er, And Then There Were None computer game. Just call me Fred Narracotte.

My money is on Vera... No secretary/school teacher dresses like that.

I like to put on headphones so all i can hear is the overly dramatic music and then make up lyrics as i'm playing the game:

somebody skuttled my boat
can't get home, can't get home
can't get outta here
just walk away
just walk away
but it rains
it's only in your brain
only in your brain

some batteries
some batteries

a diary. a diary. A DIARY?!
what's it mean? what's it mean?

some batteries
some batteries

there's a secret escape
where's the secret escape
there's a secret escape
where's the secret escape
some batteries... please?

1 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

happy 2006 a!
-k

Monday, January 02, 2006 8:45:00 a.m.  

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