Watching Rockstar Supernova a couple of weeks ago, I re-realized how much I love Live's "The Dolphin's Cry."

I honestly have no idea what the song is about. In fact...I haven't even really listened to the lyrics that closesly, to be honest. (I didn't mean that "I can't figure the meaning out." I just haven't paid attention.) But I love the melody and the rhythm and all of that.

Don't tell anyone, but most of the music I enjoy the most is probably for the same reasons; sound apart from lyric. Allow me to clarify - that is NOT to say that I do not many times greatly enjoy the lyrics along with the sound...but I'd say many more times than not, If i "love this song," it has nothing to do, one way or the other, with the lyrics...If I were to love the lyrics of a song and hate the sound of it, there is no way I will ever listen to it. ever.

i don't know what that makes me.

This is my secret.

Andrew knows it. And its something about me that drives. him. batty.

don't tell anyone.



oh...on another note...I thought the dude that performed it (acoustic guitar, only, notheless)...

totally out-did Live.

its true.

for some reason, kate thinks i need to update..

what to say..what to say..

last night, as i was reading my book on the couch and watching the tyra banks show wherein they were discussing how pretty much everything you touch has fecal matter on it and everyone has approx. a quarter size of a peanut worth of turd in their underwear, Andrew came in from having been studying outside and asked me to come out and hang out in the "courtyard."

So I did. And I'm so glad I did. I laughed. my ass. off. it is true. I pretty much adore hanging out and talking and laughing about things out there with our "neighbors."

Oh. and I met Hunter Chorey's friend that he was telling me about. Yay.

I've been so busy at work lately, its rediculous.

On an unrelated noted, except that it has to do with something at work, people in the south have the oddest sayings. I truly do not know what people are talking about half the time. Today, my boss told me to tell someone who asked me to do something for him to "go soak his head." (....wait...was it "soak?" I keep forgetting.) I had NO idea what that meant. So Mike, my boss, explained that it meant "take a number." I kept getting confused and I thought it was awesomely funny and I'd start cracking up everytime I thought about it, and I was saying, "Wash your head." I couldn't remember how the saying went. Which made it even funnier. To me.

Anyone else heard this?

Thats all.