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January 2008
This next song is about when you get your heart broken and you try your best to glue it back together and you wake up one morning and you're so happy because you realize 'Oh my god, the tape's holding'
SongMeanings | lyrics | Johnny Cash - Ring of Fire
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December 2007
> Dario:
> I have version of Crow of Drifters, Take ecstasy with me and Plant > white > roses with Susan Anway on vocals but I don't have any info about > that, so I > guess someone here will be able to tell me something about it. Where > does > those come from? Are those unreleased demos from the time Susan was > still in > the band? That would be interesting because it would indicate that > those > songs were written a lot before they were recorded. Take E is from "Oh, Merge" (Merge Records 10th anniversary compilation, 1999) Plant White Roses is from "The Long Secret" (Harriet Records compilation, 1995) Of course that doesn't tell anything about when the songs were recorded ... Cheers, Jens. SongMeanings | lyrics | Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds - Where Do We Go Now, But Nowhere?
www.songmeanings.net/lyric.php?lid=353082210785856... If anyone has experienced a loved one fall into the grasp of mental illness, this song will crush their heart.
I feel like Nick wrote the story of the end of a serious relationship of mine. When I first met him, he was so full of energy and life. An artist, a painter. We had all sorts of wild fun adventures together. Then things started falling apart. He would hear things that weren't there, would think people were against him, even the innocent waiters at restaurants. Ended up in a mental hospital with schizophrenia. These lyrics perfectly describe my visits. Sitting there, under the bright lights, in the white visitors' room, as he rocked back and forth and was clearly not really present. Where did my lover go? He sits in front of me but he is not there! "O wake up, my love, my lover wake up"!! "The bones of our child crumble like chalk" - We had planned a life together, getting married, having kids. And it all crumbled away. I cry every time I hear this song. "Because he talked so little, his words had a peculiar force; they were not worn dull from constant use."
- from "My Antonia" by Willa Cather November 2007
Your fake flowers are NOT GOING TO WILT!
sometimes, I think if it doesn't happen right away, you may be better off leaving it alone.
Vythe: I'm in my battle-avatar.
I know it's atleast 10 years or so early, but hey. I'm excited. "I co-wrote this song with someone else, so I couldn't want to speak for her, but what it means to me is that you can't escape from your memories on your past." -Ben Folds
You're afraid of a guy who, after a whole year, is calling because he misses his D&D books?? Seriously, you are afraid of a nerd. Buck up and take control, you'll be okay (worse comes to worse, you can throw his twelve sided dice at him, maybe poke his eye out).
by sevenduster @ 11-30-2007
October 2007
SongMeanings | lyrics | Regina Spektor - Carbon Monoxide
www.songmeanings.net/lyric.php?lid=353082210785850... Daddy
by: Sylvia Plath You do not do, you do not do Any more, black shoe In which I have lived like a foot For thirty years, poor and white, Barely daring to breathe or Achoo. Daddy, I have had to kill you. You died before I had time-- Marble-heavy, a bag full of God, Ghastly statue with one gray toe Big as a Frisco seal And a head in the freakish Atlantic Where it pours bean green over blue In the waters off beautiful Nauset. I used to pray to recover you. Ach, du. In the German tongue, in the Polish town Scraped flat by the roller Of wars, wars, wars. But the name of the town is common. My Polack friend Says there are a dozen or two. So I never could tell where you Put your foot, your root, I never could talk to you. The tongue stuck in my jaw. It stuck in a barb wire snare. Ich, ich, ich, ich, I could hardly speak. I thought every German was you. And the language obscene An engine, an engine Chuffing me off like a Jew. A Jew to Dachau, Auschwitz, Belsen. I began to talk like a Jew. I think I may well be a Jew. The snows of the Tyrol, the clear beer of Vienna Are not very pure or true. With my gipsy ancestress and my weird luck And my Taroc pack and my Taroc pack I may be a bit of a Jew. I have always been scared of you, With your Luftwaffe, your gobbledygoo. And your neat mustache And your Aryan eye, bright blue. Panzer-man, panzer-man, O You-- Not God but a swastika So black no sky could squeak through. Every woman adores a Fascist, The boot in the face, the brute Brute heart of a brute like you. You stand at the blackboard, daddy, In the picture I have of you, A cleft in your chin instead of your foot But no less a devil for that, no not Any less the black man who Bit my pretty red heart in two. I was ten when they buried you. At twenty I tried to die And get back, back, back to you. I thought even the bones would do. But they pulled me out of the sack, And they stuck me together with glue. And then I knew what to do. I made a model of you, A man in black with a Meinkampf look And a love of the rack and the screw. And I said I do, I do. So daddy, I'm finally through. The black telephone's off at the root, The voices just can't worm through. If I've killed one man, I've killed two-- The vampire who said he was you And drank my blood for a year, Seven years, if you want to know. Daddy, you can lie back now. There's a stake in your fat black heart And the villagers never liked you. They are dancing and stamping on you. They always knew it was you. Daddy, daddy, you bastard, I'm through The official ReSpektOnline Blog.: This song is incredible.
blog.respektonline.com/2007/08/this-song-is-incred... I sent a MySpace message to Levon Vincent about this song. I asked what the title was. He said that Regina and him never really gave it a name, but that he thought "Two Sisters" would be an appropriate title. Lisa Loeb - Furious Rose from SongFacts.com Loeb: "Wild Plums and Agrimony are flowers. In the song I reference a Victorian dictionary of flowers, which explains that different flowers represent different things. Wild Plums represent independence, and Agrimony represents thankfulness and gratitude. In the song, Freud misdiagnoses Rose as a hysterical woman. Rose is a misunderstood individual, so she is begging for these flowers, obvious symbols of the qualities that she possesses, but qualities that are ignored by the doctor. Rose is a subtle and emotionally substantial person, but she's being pigeonholed as a crazy person. She needs something to represent these traits for her, since Freud can't see them in her. He talks down to her and doesn't take her seriously, and she's frustrated. That's why she says, 'I bet you don't even know what that means.' A man as smart as Freud should know the symbolic meaning of something as simple as a flower, but inside, she knows that he's ignorant in some ways - his eyes are not open, even though he acts as if he can analyze her." The January '07 issue of Stuff Magazine says that 63% of those surveyed (Neither male or female was specified so I'm going to assume both) "would have sex with Velma from Scooby-Doo in exchange for their own Mystery Machine."
Seriously now? Who needs the van? She can lose her glasses in my haunted mansion any time. Well kids... my last tip for you. Open your mind to art and look art as a gift of grandma.
Sometimes your grandma give you a thing you dont like but you accept with love and someday you will thank her for the gift. The grandma knows what do. September 2007
famous stars and straps/roxy/fox racing
by hello_mcfly101 +ok so there is this chic at my school who wears famous stars and straps, roxy, and fox racing clothing. she says that they are gangster. are they? you get famous stars and straps and roxy at PACSUN. to me PACSUN is surfer/skater NOT gangster. and fox racing is TOTALLY NOT gangster!!! am i right? ------------- by OwnPersonalDemon ........... I think clothes are only "gangsta" when they have bullet holes in them...that screams illegal activity right there... .................... yeah.... Wow... I'm speechless. [Show us your first GCD avi] | Gaia Online
www.gaiaonline.com/forum/gaia-community-discussion... why change something that isnt broken?
August 2007
these things happen, you know, you go for a walk in the park one day
and wheelchair ninjas and nazis and pots-and-pans robots show up to kill you and dinosaurs show up to eat the remains. (signature of Emily Sours on an email list) SongMeanings | lyrics | Primitive Radio Gods - Standing Outside A Broken Phone Booth With Money In M
www.songmeanings.net/lyric.php?lid=3258&offset=25&... I think the title refers to a broken relationship and no matter how hard one is willing to go back and give it another try, it's too late because it's broken for good.
I play this song loudly when I intentionally want to make people uncomfortable.
SongMeanings | lyrics | Chemical Brothers, The - Block Rockin' Beats
www.songmeanings.net/lyric.php?lid=41133 It’s a common misconception that this song is about some, well as the name supposedly suggests, coming up with a new ‘block rockin’ beat’. However, the real meaning of this song lies behind an old age pensioner named Margaret and her cat(s). Margaret’s cat, of whom goes by the name of ‘Block Rockin’ Beats’ is commonly run over by traffic as they live by the congested roads of central London. So, as one proceeds to do at the death of a pet, she goes out and buys a new cat and once again renames the cat ‘Block Rockin’ Beats’. Margaret has had in the range of 300-400 cats now, all of which named ‘Block Rockin’ Beats’, accept for one going by the name of ‘Buddha’. Buddha became clinically depressed and was found drowned at the bottom of a kitchen sink. None over of Margaret’s cats have been called ‘Buddha’ simply because overwhelmingly painful memories would get the better of Margaret. If you have felt touched and inspired by the tale of Margaret and her cats you can visit her at Wesley’s Chapel of where her mangled corpse lays below the ground. Yes, she is dead now.
May 2007
SongMeanings | lyrics | Collective Soul - December
www.songmeanings.net/lyric.php?lid=623&offset=25&p... they constantly play this song on the radio and NEVER say what the fuck it is!!!!! took me an hour to track down the name and artist. to hell with radio.
I remember asking my mum a couple of years ago what this song was about and she said "Two nutters who are in love with each other" XD
i agree lukewagoneer! im listening to it right now... oh no im not cause its over already FUCK hahaha its funny, i thought it WAS unusual to be loved... didnt think i was good enough for anyone. turned out i was and i was like WTF?!
Here is the story of how the Gay Parade came to exist: One day Kevin was sitting on his hands watching the traffic and feeling blue because Julie the Mouse didn't love him. Coquelicot fluttered up close to his ear and whispered that he should use his imagination to escape from his melancholy. She convinced him that his day would be more agreeable if instead of watching traffic and pining for a lost mouse he was participating in a parade. Kevin agreed with her. In his mind he slowed down the cars so that they were driving at a speed appropriate for a parade. He proceeded to imagine each car as a float in the parade. Next he created stories that would be acted out on each float. The floats were so beautiful and the stories so entertaining that Kevin became overwhelmed with joy. He forgot all about the mouse and only digressed into sadness once during the parade and that was because he wished he had a special friend to share the experience with. After the last float passed and the final story was told Kevin received a wonderful gift. A very silly gentleman named Lecithin Emulsifier endowed him with the ability to relive this incredible day as often as he wished. Kevin wished to do so quite often and in fact spent so much time watching the parade he decided he should just join the parade and stay there permanently. This was a good idea. Kevin invented a new identity for himself. He changed his name to Claude Robert. As Claude he rediscovered the all encompassing gaiety he felt before being born. He named the parade the Gay Parade to symbolize this. With the assistance of Coquelicot, Claude Robert was able to bring the Gay Parade into other people's imaginations and fill their hearts with bells of gaiety. The parade has become larger and larger over time as many people like Kevin prefer the freedom and magic of the Gay Parade over the slow monotony of their previous lives. It is Claude's dream that one day each living creature will join the parade and be happy there. I hope his dream is realized. -----Email Message-----
Sent: Sunday, May 27, 2007 3:21 AM Subject: year of losses It's funny how losing everything helps you find yourself. So I'd like to take this opportunity to thank everyone who has believed rumors, hated me, tormented me, screwed me over, and abandoned me this year. You made me who I am. And I finally love myself. -----End Message----- April 2007
SongMeanings | forum | General Discussion | do you have the time to listen to me whine?
www.songmeanings.net/thread.php?tid=114180&fid=9 delete all her numbers from your phone, stay the fuck away from her, scorched earth is the only policy my friend... throw yourself into a hobby... DO NOT LISTEN TO SAD BASTARD MUSIC LIKE THE SMITHS OR THE CURE
SongMeanings | lyrics | Tori Amos - A Sorta Fairytale
www.songmeanings.net/lyric.php?lid=137271&offset=2... "[Scarlet's] in love at that point," she explained, "and [the couple is] taking that classic trip up [Highway] 101 and [Highway] 1 on their way to San Francisco, and they cut off because they are having the trip of their life, and they go out West to the Southwest. And that's where the masks come down for them. Who they thought each other was is not who they really are.
"It's one of those things where it's not about not having enough love for each other, it's just that you don't know why you can't make it work. You don't know how you are losing each other and you're sitting right in front of each other in plain view, but you can't seem to make it work. And that's why it's a 'sort of' fairy tale, because she wasn't a princess." "The initial inspiration came actually after seeing Leaving Las Vegas, which I found to be this beautiful and tragic love story of these two people who were rather pathetic, both in their own rights, and yet completely accepted each other for who they were; all the beautiful things, and all the ugly things. That's a lot to do with what this is about, accepting ugly things, and being able to appreciate the fact that someone can love you for all those nasty things, especially when you think you are completely unlovable. There's some great comfort in that."
-Sarah McLachlan, VH1 Storytellers I love this song. Last summer me and my friends were outside of my house when a triple rainbow had appeared after a heavy rainfall. It was breath takingly beautiful, and me being dorky ran into my house and played this song on my boom box loud enough for the whole world to hear. But it was a good memory.
SongMeanings | lyrics | of Montreal - Rapture Rapes The Muses
www.songmeanings.net/lyric.php?lid=353082210785849... with each of montreal song i listen to, my apparent illiteracy is only further proven
unsentletters: For you:I have found myself existing in
community.livejournal.com/unsentletters/9274826.ht... Today I feel wrong and tomorrow I may love you again for all the right reasons, but tonight I declare that I never really knew you.
2006 - March 2007
The most important thing about communication, is to hear what isnt being said. Stencil Fox: that was an a-b conversation, c your way out of it.
SongMeanings | lyrics | Keane - Somewhere Only We Know
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You dodged a massive fucking bullet, man. The really huge Super Mario kind with the eyes on the side, where you had to run and duck into the little divit to avoid shrinking. You did that. You got into that divit, and you're still super sized, and you can break blocks with your face. Now get out there and step on some fucking turtles. anythingpost: BLEEEEP DUMP ALL YOUR SHIT HERE.Psst, th
community.livejournal.com/anythingpost/335.html?th... I write secrets on paper and put them in obvious places so if I die they would find out who I was. In an interview, Ms. Coppola said she wrote the dialogue for the scene in English, and then it was translated into Japanese for Mr. Tadokoro. The scene, she said, came out of her own experience promoting her first feature film, "The Virgin Suicides," in Japan. Whenever she would say something, she said, the interpreter would seemingly speak for much longer. "I would think that she was adding to what I was saying and getting carried away, so I wanted to have that in the scene." My grandparents have these decorative ceramic chickens... when I visit, I put them out in the utility room. It's the stupidest thing, but I had a dream about them sneaking up on me and pecking my face. My grandfather overheard me telling my mom, so he started sneaking out and moving them closer to me while I was asleep. "You know, fireworks looks different depending on the angle you look at them, but unlike how a heart can sometimes look like a butt, fireworks always looks like fireworks." Gaia :: One day my art looks like a masterpiece, and the next day...
www.gaiaonline.com/forum/viewtopic.php?t=16603623 "I've had nothing yet," Alice replied in an offended tone, "so I can't take more." Gaia :: I'll give you anything you want, if you change your name.
www.gaiaonline.com/forum/viewtopic.php?t=16881477&... as Shakespeare said... uh, well, put the rose thing here; I can't remember the words. XD
You make me feel like I'm finally home. And when you're not here, where the hell am I? definitely the man's somewhat ambiguous and wavering between staying and leaving but as i perceive it's out of more than just one reason, that he is strong-willed or anything. the punch-lines are acutally the very last verse which appears in some versions of lyrics but gets replaced by icelandic in the actual song: _postsecret_: Sorry I am a bit later than usual this S
community.livejournal.com/_postsecret_/113075.html... How could anyone read a letter like the one I sent you and have absolutely *nothing* to say in response? It blows my mind, really. It's like you don't even care. SongMeanings | lyrics | Nine Inch Nails - The Line Begins To Blur
www.songmeanings.net/lyric.php?lid=353082210785853... this song is about anal sex but without wearing your glasses so everything is blurry _postsecret_: Good Morning Everyone!My goal was to pos
community.livejournal.com/_postsecret_/117194.html... I keep dreaming that I am traveling to see this girl I'll likely never see again in my real life, or that I am traveling with her. Then I wake up on the couch, alone, and confused, and sometimes I wish I was dead because I'm just so tired of having her in my brain. I need some Eternal Sunshine. I can't seem to get it right and forget her. _postsecret_: The question queue is getting pretty low
community.livejournal.com/_postsecret_/118832.html... "It's as if Love and I are playing hide and seek -- I'm hiding, Love seeks. From my secret corner I hear Love counting down slowly, a smile shining through its voice, soon it squeals zero and I hear its footsteps. I wait, wait and wait, with delicious shivers of fear when I hear Love's laughter as it discovers the other children, more footsteeps pitter-pattering about. And then I wait and wait some more but Love never seemed to be able to find me, although I felt the floorboards creak every time Love came near, so close - only to shuffle off somewhere else. In my heart I plead, come find me. My hiding place was cosy, but dark. Come find me, I do not want to stay here forever." I hate when you don't respond to my ims. I know you got them so just respond. If you don't feel like talking to me then just respond saying you got them but are busy/don't feel like talking. I wouldn't care then. It just upsets me so much when you totally igore them. It's like I don't mean anything to you. So I stop talking to you. And then you finally talk to me and everything is better. I hate this cycle we're in. I hate being so far away from you. I hate the way I love you and no matter how many times I say that I'm giving up I never will. I hate her. Why did we have to meet her this summer. Life was so much better without her. Now everything is rocky. I hate being jealous of her. I just want to have you as my best friend and my love. Is that too much to ask. Apparently yes because we're falling apart more and more each day. I always wonder about what could've, should've or would've happened instead of what did. _postsecret_: "Wow, I thought I was the only one!"
community.livejournal.com/_postsecret_/123220.html... When I'm kissing my boyfriend I imagine I'm meeting all of these different people in his mouth, I think they're actually his teeth. But they all look different and we have conversations. One of them is this old lady wearing a pink dress. _postsecret_: is there a movie or a character in a mov
community.livejournal.com/_postsecret_/124558.html... It's more than a bit silly, but I'ma say Link (of the Zelda video games) mainly because I feel like I come out of nowhere and fix everything (until next time) then leave. I miss you. Now I know how Woody feels when Andy only plays with Buzz Lightyear. I really miss him. There's so much I want to say to him to make him understand... and then I realize he has the emotional capacity of a boulder and it wouild be a waste. Show your goddamn feelings and risk looking "weak" or you're going to lose me. Wow, how Man of you, to not have emotions. I can't even tell if you care about me anymore. I dial half of your number all the time, but I can't tell you any of this. It's 45 degrees outside and the ice cream truck is driving around playing "Mary Had a Little Lamb." _postsecret_: What's something small you'll never forg
community.livejournal.com/_postsecret_/131648.html... I was playing my gameboy and he walked by me and tousled my hair. When I looked up, he was far off in the distance, walking backwards, he waved at me. I was really shocked at first, until I realized it was him. I don't think I waved back. My "hi" must have been inaudiable. I miss him. _postsecret_: What's something small you'll never forg
community.livejournal.com/_postsecret_/131648.html... When I was little, my parents would take my blankey and wash it every once in awhile, and they would tell me that he was 'going on vacation' and I would always bug my daddy to tell me where 'blankey' went.. and he always said, "I'll tell you when youre 15." I'm long past 15, but I've never asked because I dont want to ruin that magic of my blankey going away. :] _postsecret_: What's something small you'll never forg
community.livejournal.com/_postsecret_/131648.html... - Falling asleep on a bus in Argentina and waking up and seeing the Andes and the moon and the stars and everyone else was asleep and this old guy was snoring behind me and it looked like we were about to drive off the mountian, and everyone just kept sleeping. _postsecret_: What's something small you'll never forg
community.livejournal.com/_postsecret_/131648.html... i remember the day that i was sitting in front of the future love of my life, and she was sad, and i wrote on a napkin: Where you used to be, there is a hole in the world, which I find myself constantly walking around in the daytime, and falling into at night. I miss you like hell.
_postsecret_: Sorry guys, three of the mods for postse
community.livejournal.com/_postsecret_/133140.html... I miss you, okay. I miss you, even though I really don't want to be your friend again because you will just fuck me over again. But I miss you. I want to call you, I want to hang out with you, I want to buy you a Christmas present. _postsecret_: What's the strangest thing that's ever h
community.livejournal.com/_postsecret_/134119.html... I met the man who would turn out to be the man I'd be ridiculously in love with through some random, rude, anonymous lj comments. I fly across the country to give him kisses and tell him I love him. I never thought I'd be in love with (Anonymous), and he never thought he'd be in love with me, after reading my journal for a while. "As we grow up, we learn that even the one person that wasn't supposed to ever let you down will. You'll have your heart broken more than once. You'll break hearts too, so remember how it felt. You'll fight with your best friend. You'll blame a new love for things an old one did. You'll cry because time is passing too fast, and you'll eventually lose someone you love. So take too many pictures, laugh too much, and love like you've never been hurt because every sixty seconds you spend upset is a minute of happiness you'll never get back." i fantasized in bed for an hour this morning before i got up about all the things i want us to do if you ever let me see you again. _postsecret_: what is the strangest, most awkward, or
community.livejournal.com/_postsecret_/136564.html...
"I guess there is this band out there called "Crap" that everyone says we sound like. I haven't heard them though." i feel like i could scream for eternity and it still wouldn't be enough. _postsecret_: Saturday is the best day of the week.
community.livejournal.com/_postsecret_/140776.html... I'm desperately trying to move forward with my life but you are pulling me by the hair to go backward. _postsecret_: Tell me about something you were looking
community.livejournal.com/_postsecret_/141325.html... Graduation. _postsecret_: Saturday is the best day of the week.
community.livejournal.com/_postsecret_/140776.html... I can not believe the things he'll do for her. We were together for 3 years and he wouldn't even think of doing that for me. I really miss the old you. i'll put my emotions aside to help you. that's what love is. Gaia :: I think my brother is starting to hate me. O.o [9]
www.gaiaonline.com/guilds/viewtopic.php?page=1&t=7... I was going to say "sucks to be you" but then i realized I don't even have a brother to hate. So I think your bro is lucky to have a brother - so he can hate him. I miss how things used to be. Last night I dreamed that we were naked, lying together in my bathtub, and I fell asleep there in your arms, but I couldn't truly enjoy the dream because when I "woke up" (still in the dream), I realized that it was very likely one of my parents would discover us there. I urged you out of the tub, and as we began to gather ourselves, me completely naked and you with a towel around your waist, my mother walked in. She laughed half-heartedly and told us to get dressed and get out of there right that second. I woke up in real life not realizing it had been a dream and thinking my mother would kill me at any second. Right before I fall asleep, I think about you. I'm sick of being strong and brave. I want someone to save me. I love the fact you dont wear shoes, somehow that one thing seems to encapsulate your entire spirt to me. Now whenever i go to put shoes on i just dont want. Its fucking crazy, I used to be a shoe-o-holic and now all i want to do is run barefoot in some fields. The way you talked to me last night made me feel beautiful. I believed everything you said, about it being more then just that night. I REALLY fucking wish I had the ability to know what to say that is that "one thing" that people will never forget in their whole life. I want that more than anything. I don't think I will ever stop loving you, no matter how much time passes or how many men and women I crush on/sleep with in misguided attempts to forget about you. I just wish you were with me. SongMeanings | lyrics | Stabbing Westward - Waking Up Beside You
www.songmeanings.net/lyric.php?lid=120592 how can one person consume us so? every inch of them imprinted into our memories. their scent faintly lingers in our nasal passages. SongMeanings | lyrics | Robyn Hitchcock - Madonna of the Wasps
www.songmeanings.net/lyric.php?lid=353082210785858... What is your new song "Madonna of the Wasps" about? I drank a bottle of Brass Monkey about 10 years ago and that was one hell of a blind drunk!! I woke up against a light pole 10 miles away in the median of a large road in Dallas. Had it not started to rain I might have slept there all day. I had to walk home. I still have no idea how I got there. I think I got in a van with some girls. I guess they tossed me off or ???? __sharedicons: __sharedicons iS NOW FRiEND'S ONLY DUE T
community.livejournal.com/__sharedicons/329303.htm... I went to tiffanys when I was in new york...saw a 2 million dollar ring and was like holy shit im outta here SongMeanings | lyrics | Smashing Pumpkins, The - Tonight Tonight
www.songmeanings.net/lyric.php?lid=441&offset=100&... The Panic at the disco cover was a fucking disgrace, the singer sounded like a fucking emo goat slitting its wrists A man was walking down the sidewalk and heard a sound . Thump, thump, thump... Dating Patients - Page 3 - Nursing - allnurses.com
allnurses.com/forums/f8/dating-patients-89949-3.ht... Once when I was working in the ER as a tech a guy came in short of breath and his heartrate was really rapid. After triage I took him to his room and helped him undress so I could hook him up to EKG (wow he was buffed and handsome!). Anyways, when I hooked him up his HR was 160, so I immediately called the ER doc in and we took his BP which turned out to be 42/20. They immediately worked on him, got two lines in, called x-ray stat, O2 15L on NRB. And found out his lung was full of blood. I wanted to watch the chest tube insertion since I was a student nurse and he asked if he could hold my hand. I said okay. Well, they started giving him Versed and he got a little giggly, and asked me my name. I told him even if I said my name he would never remember cause he had been given a drug that will make you forget. Then he bet me if he remembered my name by the next day, I would have to go on a date with him. I agreed to the bet knowing that for sure he wouldn't remember it. Well during the whole procedure he kept repeating my name over and over and over, all the docs and nurses were like "your going to end up on a date with him!" Then my shift was over and I went home smiling. Coming back the next day I looked him up and went to see him on the med/surg floor. When I walked into his room he said, "Hi Amy". I just started laughing and got bright red. I couldn't beleive he remembered my name! So we went on a nice little date. But we just turned out to be friends. It was fun anyhow. I went to Borders today and was reading manga where out of no where a little boy comes up to a Naruto display and looks at it. Keep in mine the kid is like...5 so don't be surprised by his actions. So then he calls his sister over and says "Look at all the books of Naruto!" his sister stares in shock along with the little boy. The boy then grabs a book and then says..here it is....the best part!!! Whenever I was having a whole shitload of issues or felt like the world was going to come crashing down on me, I would go to my dad. And he would always hug me and tell me this, even when I was inconsolable and in tears: i totally forgot how this is my favorite song of all time 100_words: I remember counting the strawberry gashe
community.livejournal.com/100_words/3532914.html?n... You were tomorrow. You are yesterday. Everyone's had that moment, for some it happens when you're walking down the street, others spurred by a look across the bar, someone sends you a random photo on the Internet. You see this face and the world just slows. Your eyes focus, your hands go clammy, brilliant violin music played by bare-assed cherubs rises in a furious crescendo while a thousand cupidic arrows pierce every atom of your body. I remember a time when there was no internet and people would always say "Please" and "Thank You" (sigh). Gaia :: Private Message - Gaia Guild Network Message: You have been invited to join a guild
www.gaiaonline.com/profile/privmsg.php?folder=inbo... we pretty much have it all. If not, we'll add more just to have it. SongMeanings | lyrics | Mountain Goats, The - Love Love Love
www.songmeanings.net/lyric.php?lid=353082210785854... i think its about how you cant get away from love even if you wanted to.
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" Satisfied by what he said, he goes on with his sister to probably share with his class that he found a book for left handed people. =D