CLASSIC *

Classic song. I luv it!

"Your House"
Alanis Morissette

I went to your house
Walked up the stairs
Opened your door without ringing the bell
Walked down the hall
Into your room where I could smell you
And I shouldn't be here
Without permission
Shouldn't be here...

Would you forgive me love if I dance in your shower?
Would you forgive me love if I laid in your bed?
Would you forgive me love if I stay all afternoon?

I took off my clothes
Put on your robe
Went through your drawers
And I found your cologne
Went down do the den
Found your CD's
And I played your Joni

And I shouldn't stay long
You might be home soon
Shouldn't stay long...

Would you forgive me love if I danced in your shower
Would you forgive me love if I laid in your bed?
Would you forgive me love if I stay all afternoon?

I burned your incense
I ran a bath
I noticed a letter that sat on your desk
It said:
"Hello love.
I love you so, love.
Meet me at midnight."
And no, it wasn't my writing
I'd better go soon
It wasn't my writing

So forgive me love if I cry in your shower
So forgive me love for the salt in your bed
So forgive me love if I cry all afternoon

Tsk.Tsk.
I'll go soundtripping so I better find my CD. Yes, I will find my CD.
I'm very traditional/old-school in each and every way.

Journals over Weblogs. (but I'm trying to be a convert!) This would be hard because my journals are my b*tchbooks. Every girl needs a bitch book for them to write their innermost, b*tchiest thoughts. ("You deserve to be here!")
Planners over those Electronic organizers
Scrapbooking over Graphic Designing
Audio CDs over Music Downloads/IPods
Late-Night Telebabad over Non-stop Texting
Even if I decided to tote around a laptop or something, I will always come back to a froufrou pen and some cute little notebook. (just kidding about the froufrou pen part)
Tangible Photo Albums over Virtual Photo Albums
And so on...