Tuesday, November 10, 2009
Even When I am Overwhelmed
Posted by Kelly C at 11:56 AM 2 comments
Wednesday, September 30, 2009
And away we go
Valentine - Old 97's
Heartbreak, old friend, goodbye it's me again.
Of late, I've had some thought of movin' in.
Of all the many ways a man will lose his home,
Well, there ain't none better than the girl who's movin' on.
True love, I knew some thought of leavin' you.
Bad thoughts I had, when valentines were due.
Of all the many ways a man will break his heart,
Well there ain't none meaner than he pulls his own apart
Valentine, the destroyer, Valentine, you belong
In the stars, where you are, always rollin' on.
Cried, I've cried till I couldn't carry on.
It's a lonely, lonely feelin' when your Valentine is wrong.
It's a lonely, lonely feelin' when your Valentine is wrong.
Of all the many things that you were countin' on,
Well, there ain't none better than the girl who's movin' on.
No, there ain't none better than the girl who's movin' on.
Posted by Kelly C at 2:54 PM 2 comments
Friday, September 18, 2009
Shine on
Well, how about that. I have a new favorite band. I'm doing well down here. The sky is clearing up again... Funny how that works
"I'm Going To Stop Pretending That I Didn't Break Your Heart" - The Eels
I'm gonna tell you what you need to hear
And i'm a little too late
By three or four years
And it may not make much sense
Now that we are apart
But i'm going to stop pretending
That i didn't break your heart
You see i never thought enough of myself
To realize that losing me could mean
Something like the tears in your eyes
And i want to tell you i'm sorry
And it's too late to start
But i'm going to stop pretending
That i didn't break your heart
And it's christmas eve
Years down the line
Sitting here wishing i'd treated you better
When you were mine
And i have no way of knowing where you are
But i'm going to stop pretending
That i didn't break your heart
I didn't mean to hurt you
I didn't know what i was doing
But i know what i have done
Posted by Kelly C at 2:15 PM 0 comments
Monday, September 14, 2009
Wednesday, September 2, 2009
Reason #532
Reason #532 why it's so hard to get over him. Sex dreams about the ex dreams. Very vivid memories. No more caffeine before bed - I can't deny that the boy and I had chemistry.
dammit.
What a wicked game to play
To make me feel this way
What a wicked thing to do
To let me dream of you
What a wicked thing to say
You never felt this way
What a wicked thing to do
To make me dream of you and
I want to fall in love
No, I don't want to fall in love
With you
Wicked Game - Chris Isaac
Posted by Kelly C at 5:11 AM 2 comments
Friday, August 28, 2009
Things That Matter
"You must always know how long to stay and when to go."
I don't know what to post today and the best I can come up with is that sometimes you do everything you can and it's just not enough. I'm lucky that I can come here to Austin and I finally feel at home when I'm alone - something I haven't felt in months. Sometimes the truth is that no matter what you do, even if you think you did it all right, there's always going to be a different side to the story. It takes two people in love, hard work, and a lot of luck to have a solid relationship. It's possible that luck just wasn't on my side this time.
The best I can hope for at this point is to be a good friend to those who deserve it & to try and trust again. I feel like I've grown up a lot over the last few months. Just being able to talk to friends here in town, not even about the boy but about life, has been such a relief. Being vulnerable around people with whom I've only been 'happy, fun Kelly' has been powerful. Honesty, pain, and rebirth can sometimes be a gift. There are things that matter to me & things that don't. I hope I can distinguish between the two when my next obstacle arises, whenever that may be.
There ain't no talkin to this man
He's been tryin to tell me so
It took a while to understand the beauty of just letting go
Cause it would take an acrobat, I already tried all that
I'm gonna let him fly
Patty Griffin - Let Him Fly
Posted by Kelly C at 8:56 PM 1 comments
Wednesday, August 26, 2009
No substitute for time
"And I know it was me who called it over but
I still wish you'd fought me ‘til
Your dying day
Don’t let me get away"
I was driving through Arizona & New Mexico today when I saw the strangest thing way in front of me. It looked like smoke...but it also looked like rain. I couldn't figure out what it was but it kick-started my brain a little bit and, of course, got me thinking about things you only think about on a long road-trip by yourself.
Rain or smoke? Either the cloud was so full that it had to burst and send everything it held down to earth, or it was smoke: fire that started burning so hot that it had to send itself up into the sky to get relief. No matter which it was, both sides seem to need some release. Like both the cloud & the fire had held on for as long as they could and just couldn't do it anymore. Made me put my problems into perspective. Maybe nature sometimes needed to start over too. Did the cloud move on, start over, grow bigger, & release again? Did the fire burn out and just disappear or did it keep burning for hours? My guess was that it was smoke...turns out it was rain.
Split Screen Sadness - John Mayer
"All you need is love" is a lie 'cause
We had a love but we still said goodbye
Now we’re tired, battered fighters
And it stings when it nobody’s fault cause there's
Nothing to blame
At the drop of your name
It’s only the air you took and the breath you left
So maybe I’ll sleep inside my coat and
Wait on your porch 'til you come back home
Oh, right - I can’t find a flight
So I’ll check the weather wherever you are
Cause I wanna know if you can see the stars tonight
It might be my only right
We share the sadness (two wrongs make it all alright tonight)
Split screen sadness (two wrongs make it all alright tonight)
I called
because
I just
Need to feel you on the line
Don’t hang up this time
And I know it was me who called it over but
I still wish you'd fought me ‘til Your dying day
Don’t let me get away
Cause I can’t wait to figure out what’s wrong with me
So I can say 'this is the way that I used to be
There’s no substitute for time
Or for the sadness
Posted by Kelly C at 9:12 PM 1 comments


