Friday, March 19, 2010

Empty Chairs at Empty Tables

I will continue in the tradition of the last post by qutoting something I think is beautiful for you see "I'm not afraid of dying, I'm not afraid of my friends dying either, for one day we will all die and we will be together forever". Having typed that out it seems more morbid and creepy than beautiful but that's what you get I guess. For those not currently watching Tom Brown's School Days (the one will Alex Petyfer) it is indeed Arthur's line. I wonder if it's a line in the book, I could go and have a look but that requires getting up, so I'll just add that I think empty chairs at empty tables is beautiful also.

Gosh, I'm gloomy today. It seems almost wrong to bring up that I had a very strange revelation (revelations not the right word) with my dad today. He was analysing my taste in music because my ipod was on shuffle in the car, and, as always I'm not as mysterious (and teen angsty (well, not a teenager anymore so I guess those days are over), gah, no one understands me-esk) as I like to think I am. Strange, yes, being able to market to me through knowing about my age, sex, and class, not so much (that was my dad's pointing out not mine, I'm not sure if I agree with him to the whole extent).

Well, anyway he just said that most of the music I listen to is ironic. I don't listen to it because it's great musically but because it says someting or theirs some story there that's a bit interesting (and your like, Katherine, that's not what irony means, and I'll agree with you there and say that I was adding on not explaining... sorry if that sounded a bit hostile). And just so, I think some stuff I listen to is brilliant musically but that's not the whole reason why I like it. I just like things that are clever, that's all. I think I've said that before. and it sounds no more modest now.

On that note, I'll leave you.
Until next time.
Katherine

Edit: I just watched the end of TBSD (and by just I mean a few hours ago when I finished writing) and I'm seriously gloomy. still.

Monday, March 8, 2010

Hello World

I wish I had a boy like Jesse Tuck asking me to drink water that would make me immortal so we could 'have a grand old time, go all around the world, see everything'. I mean, I probably wouldn't do it, but it would be nice to be asked.