Just saw a great video that my cousin linked to in her blog. Great song and an unusual story. Paolo Nutini's "Last Request".
Another good video that I've seen lately is James Blunt's "Goodbye, My Lover". His shaky singing has always put me off but this beautiful video makes it bearable.
Writing for 14-Year-Olds (in a 26-Year-Old's Body)
I finally get it. Now I understand their love. I can feel the way she feels about him. It's amazing how music can take you somewhere and show you something you couldn't see before. For someone who watches way to many romantic movies for her own good, I can't believe the love story in this movie took such a bloody long time to click for me! I must be slipping. Must watch more quality movies.
I have a recurring dream where I run my tongue over my teeth and they all come tumbling out. I looked it up in a dream dictionary once and it said that those kind of dreams were a sign of anxiety. Well, about 2 months ago, I started to experience some toothaches, especially when chewing on a mouthful of chocolate so I went to the dentist and found out that I had a big ol' cavity in one of my wisdom teeth and given the direction that the tooth was growing in, the only solution was to pull the sucker out. I've always had a phobia about teeth-related problems since most of my older relatives have had major dental work done and I've heard all the horror stories that could possibly happen in a dentists' office. Needless to say, I'm not exactly jumping into the dentist chair right now but I know there's no way to avoid it. Now I'm just petrified that this is only the beginning and soon I'll have to go back and get more work done. I wonder if the anxiety caused by my dental problems will bring about more dreams of teeth falling out.
After planning on going on some sort of vacation for the past few months, I've finally booked the plane tickets today and now I leave it up to the stars and the moon to make sure that I'm not needed to be anywhere except the airport come Dec. 8th. I've got a ticket to ride and I don't care (about anything else). It's been an honor to be a part of an incredible project for the past several months, but seriously, a girl's got to grab some fresh air after 15 weeks and try to remember how to chill out. I hear Italy's a great place to do that sort of thing.
