philippine philistine
07 November 2009 @ 08:30 am
I felt you in my life
Before I ever thought to
Felt the need to lay down
Beside you
And tell you
I feel you in my heart,
And I don't even know you
And now we're saying
Bye, bye, bye
Now we're saying
Bye, bye, bye
I was nineteen
(call me)


Well even if they aren't any good songs about being 19, I guess it isn't so bad.

On the other hand, 355 days to my exit as a teenager. Fuck.
 
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philippine philistine
04 October 2009 @ 01:21 pm
it sucks.

end.
 
 
philippine philistine
05 September 2009 @ 07:22 pm
wala lang.




i. hints, jose gonzales

but we need hints
before we get tired
now we need hints
before we loose pace


ii. the hours, alphabeat

i'm just waiting for the hands to take me 'til tonight,
round three passing, five more rounds to go

the hours are stretching like the sheets on the bed,
i'm filled with distractions in my head
do i have to wait so lo-ooong?



iii. austere, the joy formidable

see the mad or reverse,
this hope is not lost,
is this cheap to turn,
your cheap to send off



iv. sick muse, metric

everybody, everybody just wanna fall in love
everybody, everybody just wanna play the lead
play the lead, play the lead



v. harsh the herald angels sing, casiotone for the painfully alone

how harsh the herald angels sing
i've been puking my guts all morning
oh too bad the hex of unfairer sex
it's difficult and it's boring


vi. the walls are coming down, fanfarlo

the walls the walls are coming down
the here and now is coming round
it will some day let you down

the ships the ships are coming in
the great ideas are wearing thin
there is nothing left to do


zzz
 
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philippine philistine
24 August 2009 @ 10:42 pm
Effy: You really don't understand anything, do you, Tone?

Tony: What?

Effy: As long as it's ringing, she knows you're there.
 
 

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philippine philistine
22 August 2009 @ 08:40 pm
because I am so in awe of nina's playlists and have given up on blogging about my life!



one. date with a night, yeah yeah yeahs
two. the beat that my heart skipped, dan le sac vs. scroobius pip
three. turn it up, robots in disguise
four. let's make out, does it offend you, yeah?
five. mediocrity rules, le tigre
six. my year in lists, los campesinos!
+ music is my hot, hot sex, css

zippo
 
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