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I'm really pleased with how many of the songs you guys guessed! Just about two thirds of them, well done! Now, as promised, here are the songs that weren't identified:

Whenever I come back, the air on the railroad is making the same sounds. A Movie Script Ending, Death Cab for Cutie

Stems and gears, oh how the daisies bloom when chandeliers light up the engine room. Umbrella Beach, Owl City

In the Salsify mains of what was thoughtful and sad all the calcified arhythmatists were doing the math. Oh No, Andrew Bird

It's a backwards attraction to your forward eyes, but you're so far-sighted that you can't place trust in what or who you recognize. Your Bruise, Death Cab for Cutie

Touch your thighs, I'm the lonely one. Remember that last sweat cause that was the right one. Narc, Interpol

I would turn on the TV, but it's so embarrassing to see all the other people, I don't know what they mean. Cookie Jar, Jack Johnson

I woke up in New York City from my sleep behind the wheel, caught a train to Poughkeepsie and time stood still. I Woke Up In A Car, Something Corporate

Drinking in the morning sun, blinking in the morning sun, shaking off the heavy one, heavy like a loaded gun. One Day Like This, Elbow

What's going to be the death of me? Static electricity. I Love You. Let's Light Ourselves on Fire, The Mountain Goats

Anda my love, wake up to your window. The day calls in billows. It's echoing moonlight onto the blue nightmare of your heart. Family Tree, TV On The Radio

Only know what I'm told, only know what I'm told, fast asleep daydreaming. Glass Ceiling, Metric


I had a dream that someone gave me a gallon-sized ziploc bag filled with weed and I couldn't fit it in my purse so I had to have Julia bring me one of my old purses. Then there were escapades on a waterfront and something about a jetski. Mostly, though, that was a lot of weed... Now I have to swap out my winter clothes for my summer clothes. It's ridiculously hot, so it's about time I get to it, huh?

Okay, is today cross-fandom rape day or something? I've seen no fewer than four non-con fics on the various communities I watch, two on the same comm by the same person for the same pairing which really upset me. This is not cool, internets.

I just finished watching the last three episodes of Chuck, and... well, it was pretty good TV, but I can't help feeling dissatisfied with it. I can't really put into words why I'm not happy with it (besides the obvious Heartbreaking Thing that I knew was coming anyway), but... meh. I like the setup for season four, so there's that. I guess I shouldn't complain if I couldn't do better, and I couldn't if I was given the chance, so I'll shut up about it.

I got all my t-shirts and tank tops put away today. I should really start working on my arm tone if I'm going to have them bare for the next three months. What are good exercises to make your upper arms less fat?

It's been too damn hot all day long, and it's going to be hotter tomorrow. I'm thinking soft serve is going to have to happen. Hot days are wasted if they don't contain ice cream.

Tonight is the Gaga episode of Glee. I'm excited about it. :D

I really don't have much to say today. Did anybody download any of the music from my last post? The sense of futility I get making music posts is almost overwhelming. and yet I keep doing them.

Day 05 - Favorite love story in a film

Okay, this is really, really hard. Because my favorite movie that's a love story isn't my favorite love story (I could hit Buttercup, I really could), and there are so many good ones that come to mind-- Harold and Ana from Stranger Than Fiction, Margot and Richie from The Royal Tenenbaums, Harry and Harmony from Kiss Kiss Bang Bang, Mr. Orange and Mr. White from Reservoir Dogs (shut up, it's totally a love story), Tristan and Yvaine from Stardust...

but then I realized that there's really one love story that I keep going back to and love more than any other one.



Belle and the Beast, from Beauty and the Beast.

I mean, come on. He gave her a library as a gift, how romantic is that? Not to mention the power of her love saving him from a powerful curse. I was six years old when this movie came out, and it's been my favorite Disney movie ever since then. You don't even know how badly I wanted to be Belle. Is that weird? It's probably a little weird.


Glee tonight was a serious improvement on last week. It's really difficult to watch serious happenings with Kurt and his dad and Finn with my homophobic parents sitting six feet away almost audibly rolling their eyes, though. I get into more arguments that way...