There's Something About Nice Lyrics.

Just wanted to let you read a few lyrics of my favorite songs:

Fields Of Gold
-Sting

You'll remember me when the west wind moves
Upon the fields of barley
You'll forget the sun in his jealous sky
As we walk in the fields of gold

So she took her love
For to gaze awhile
Upon the fields of barley
In his arms she fell as her hair came down
Among the fields of gold

Will you stay with me, will you be my love
Among the fields of barley
We'll forget the sun in his jealous sky
As we lie in the fields of gold

See the west wind move like a lover so
Upon the fields of barley
Feel her body rise when you kiss her mouth
Among the fields of gold
I never made promises lightly
And there have been some that I've broken
But I swear in the days still left
We'll walk in the fields of gold
We'll walk in the fields of gold

Many years have passed since those summer days
Among the fields of barley
See the children run as the sun goes down
Among the fields of gold
You'll remember me when the west wind moves
Upon the fields of barley
You can tell the sun in his jealous sky
When we walked in the fields of gold (x3)


To The Beat Of My Heart
-Hilary Duff (i don't love her music, i just like this ling :D)

I've finally found,
The rhythm of love,
The feeling of sound.
It's making a change,

The feeling is strange.
It's coming right back.
Right back in my range.
Not worried about anything else,
I'm waking up

And lots of others that are way to long and too many for me to write :D

I love writing in the Winter :)

I'm sitting here at the computer, sitting on (or bouncing) my mom's exercise ball and writing in my shorts in the family room (where the warmth of the fire is).. :D Please comment and tell me your favorite thing about winter! :D

I Mean... WHAT?!

Isn't sad how these days there is quite a shortage of good, meaningful movies? Like, movies with fantasy plots or whatever are great, but whenever i watch a new movie, i kind sit back after words and think "SO what was the main message in that... exactly?" I mean, i don't especially set aside time for thinking about it, but i find my brain often floats toward that question. Does yours?

Isn't Weird...?

Isn't weird how we have this mindset and never could imagine someone being younger or older than they are now? And then when they do turn forty, or even a year older than they are; it's like you're waking up to reality... like, wow, that person in thirteen now! she was six just yesterday! (i know that sounds a lot like wistful parents, looking back on your baby pictures or something, but it's the truth!)Okay, well that was a just bit confusing... It's like if you have an older sibling. You just never really think that they were ever young, and smaller than you are now. If you're the oldest, you can't imagine your little baby brother or sister ever turning twenty. Same for your parents; you never really imagine them without you and the rest of your brothers and sisters; or ever being singles person, you've always known them as married and they have you and your siblings.

I just thought this was an interesting thing to think about... :D