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The Curse of Perfect Days
January 24, 2011, 10:37 am
Filed under: Music, Songs That Make You Think | Tags: , , ,

Emery, I love you.  Okay getting the mushy biz out of the way, Emery really is in my top two favorite bands of all time.  I’ve known for a few weeks that they have a new album coming out in March and I’m looking forward to it with great anticipation!  I had also been looking forward to hearing a new track off the record, something I knew would be happening very soon.  Well today turned out to be the day.  Some website released a radio edit of their single “Curse of Perfect Days” and it’s phenomenal.  Emery is up to their usual antics, putting semi-dark lyrics over very upbeat happy music.  The song really captures that nostalgia of reminiscing on the “good ol’ days.”  At first listen I expected something a little heavier, given that they have said this is their heaviest record, but upon listening to it, the guitar work is fairly heavy.  I initially heard a Jimmy Eat World influence, with an intro that’s nearly a carbon copy of “All We Know” by Paramore.  Then the bridge hit, and Emery has hit this one out of the park.  Their ability to channel intensity and anticipation into the quiet of the bridge is really spectacular.  Also, the lyrics seriously hit home for me right now, as it captures a lot of the emotions of what I’ve been growing through [I meant to type "going through" but ended up typing "growing through," which is quite fitting, so I left it] over the months since I graduated.  Here are the lyrics:

 

Tell me that I’m a fool
that I’m exaggerating the situation
’cause I’ve never been scared like this
of losing more than I have to give
It’s so unfair I believed I could handle this
I swore I could fix everything

But I can’t take my eyes off of you…

And we were still so cool
Our bodies smooth and young
The dreams of getting older
Were never supposed to come
The curse of perfect days
You forget just what you make
And you find yourself just praying
There’s something more than this life…
Something more than this life…

It’s so unfair I thought I could handle this
I swore I could fix anything
We believed we’d have our way
(And we did, and we did!)
The memories we have made
Every day was the best day of my life
I could never reclaim what I owe
(Or replace what we owe)
And even though I read the ending
Before the start
I would have never changed
A single part…

Tell me I’m a fool
Tell me I’m just scared
Say I’m such a drama queen
It’s not even fair
Let me see your eyes
The love that’s right behind
And I’ll promise you
That it will never die…
It will never die…

We were still so cool
Our bodies smooth and young
The dreams of getting older
Were never supposed to come
The curse of perfect days
You forget just what you make
And you find yourself just praying
That there’s something more than this life…
Oh we’re so much more than this life…

Curse of Perfect Days – Emery

 

Bravo, Emery, bravo!



Week One
January 24, 2011, 12:38 am
Filed under: Adventures in the Slow-Carb Diet, Miscellaneous, Music | Tags: , , ,

Alright

I finished my first week on the Slow-Carb diet.

Early observations:

  • I have to eat a lot more food at each meal than I would expect/am used to
  • Even eating more food, I find myself hungry about an hour or two after eating
  • In general I am finding that I have more energy and just plain feel better most of the time
  • Due to the amount of food required to eat, this diet is proving fairly expensive
  • I love the cheat day
  • I hate the cheat day

Today was the first cheat day, and I really went for it.  My breakfast consisted of Swiss Cake Rolls, Keebler Jumbo Fudge Sticks, and Jones Green Apple Soda.  It was delicious.  The only thing remotely sweet I had had the entire week was a glass of lemonade Crystal Light that I had yesterday.  My tongue danced with delight upon tasting something sweet.  For lunch today I went out with my friends from church to Famous Dave’s and had a Texas Manhandler with fries and a dessert.  So good.  After that we went over to our friend Adam Burton’s house and watched the NFC and AFC championship games.  Both the teams that I wanted to win won each game, so I was happy.  While there, I had some Pringles, Chex Mix, and Sour Patch Kids.  Then we ordered pizza.  I had five slices.  Then I came home and tried to get rid of as many Swiss Cake Rolls and those Fudge Sticks that I could so I wouldn’t have to look at them all week.  I also drank two more Jones sodas.  I’ve probably had WAYYYY too many calories today, but that’s what I was supposed to do.  It was good to eat junk, and I succeeded in what the author of the diet said to do: eat so much junk that you don’t want to even look at it the rest of the week.  Mission: accomplished.  I’m craving my healthy food and drinking just water/tea/coffee again.

I don’t have a scale, so tracking weight loss is gonna be kind of hard to do.  I have an estimated start weight, and I’m going to be taking weekly photographs of my physique until I’ve lost the weight I’m aiming to lose and then I’ll post them all in a blog so you can see the transition.

Today was fun, but it was also kind of a tough/frustrating/generally-life-draining day for reasons I couldn’t begin to explain.  This blog is really helpful for me to vent and get out my frustrations with the world, but there are some topics and issues that are to be kept secret because either they’ll either reveal something I have no desire for anyone else to know or they’re on sensitive subject matter that I don’t want certain people to know about.  I’m allowed to keep some things secret.  It’s just frustrating because I want so badly to vent about it but I’m not going to do it here.  Maybe if I kept a personal journal.  I kind of do, but I haven’t written in it for close to a year.  Maybe I’ll pick it up one of these days.  Maybe not.

Meh.

I’m kind of angry that I have Bruno Mars stuck in my head right now.  One reason I hate mainstream music is because I swear there is some secret algorithm they use when they write the song that makes it attach to your brain like a remora… or cancer.  Probably cancer.  Cheap tactics, mainstream music writers, very cheap…

And thank you for getting that song stuck in my head.  You know who you are…

That “thank you” was sarcastic.




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