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Formalities
Hello. Welcome to the blog of PsychoKris. If you're reading this, I'm guessing you've either made a mistake, or you've got way too much time to kill. Clearly no one sane comes within 20 feet of this blog. Unless of course, they are sitting close to your computer. Or mine.

Psychokris
Oh hey. I'm 17. Female. Vertically challenged. I'm in my first year at McMaster University in Hamilton, where you will be able to find me passed out on a stranger's dorm room floor... and occasionally doing some of that fancy book-learning that I am paying so much for. I like music. A lot. I'm really strange. Don't say I didn't warn you.

Layout
I think my best layouts come out of my worst moods. This is a little tribute to someone. Some memories I can't get out of my head. the lyrics are from The Boy Who Blocked his Own Shot, which we all know I'm extremely fond of. The codes are overly simple, which is a big change from the last layout. Did I mention I love this?

Press Play
Here are some of the tracks that have been stuck in my head lately. I guess you can call it my back to school jams. But honestly. Only a couple have a back to school vibe. I'm gonna start posting music at the bottom of each blog, but you can listen to all the songs here. This bimonthly edition has songs from Bon Iver, Pearl Jam, Editors, and more. Click and enjoy C:

Time Machine
June 2007
September 2007
October 2007
November 2007
December 2007
January 2008
February 2008
March 2008
April 2008
May 2008
June 2008
July 2008
August 2008
September 2008
October 2008
November 2008
December 2008
January 2009
February 2009
March 2009
April 2009
May 2009
June 2009
July 2009
August 2009
September 2009
October 2010

Friday, July 17, 2009
& If it makes you less sad...


So.
I've fallen in love with the saddest song in the world.
I actually feel like crying pretty much every time I hear it.
And... you know, because I'm psychotic, I have had it on loop for pretty much 24 hours.
Here are the words. You can listen to it on the July/August playlist.


If it makes you less sad
I will die by your hand
I hope you find out what you want
I already know what I am
And if it makes you less sad
We'll start talking again
And you can tell me how vile
I already know that I am

I'll grow old
And start acting my age
I'll be a brand new day
In a life that you hate
A crown of gold
A heart that's harder than stone
And it hurts a whole lot
But it's missed when it's gone

Call me a safe bet
I'm betting I'm not
I'm glad you that can forgive
Only hoping as time goes
You can forget

If it makes you less sad
I'll move out of the state
You can keep to yourself
I'll keep out of your way
And if it makes you less sad
I'll take your pictures all down
Every picture you paint
I will paint myself out
It's as cold as a tomb
And it's dark in your room
When I sneak to your bed
To pour salt in your wounds
So call it quits
Or get a grip
Say you wanted a solution
You just wanted to be missed

Call me a safe bet
I'm betting I'm not
I'm glad that you can forgive
I'm only hoping as time goes
You can forget
So you can forget
You can forget

You are calm and reposed
Let your beauty unfold
Pale white like the skin
Stretched over your bones
Spring keeps you ever close
You are second hand smoke
You are so fragile and thin
Standing trial for your sins
Holding onto yourself the best you can
You are the smell before the rain
You are the blood in my veins

Call me a safe bet
I'm betting I'm not
I'm glad that you can forgive
I'm only hoping as time goes
You can forget


Yeah.
It doesn't help that I finished Eclipse.
I no longer feel sad for Bella. At all.
I actually think she's an idiot.
And Edward is annoying.
And Jacob Black's pain has put me in my emo mood.
Wow. He definitely puts my issues in perspective.
Like I was reading and listening to that song.
It was probably the most depressing combination.

So conclusion.
I love Jacob Black...
The End.

Other than that.
There are no new developments.

I shouldn't be allowed to blog in the summer.
All I do is ramble about things that don't matter.
But I know tomorrow I'll be doing the same thing.
Creeping on my brother's computer just to use this as a way to sort out the mess in my head.
And it's such a big mess.

Ok I'll stop.
Laater.

EDIT:
So I was creeping the Eclipse page on Stephenie Meyer's website... And the Boy Who Blocked His Own Shot is on her Eclipse playlist.
WOW. That makes so much sense it hurts my heart a little.

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