AMES

Ughhhh...I miss little Miss Amy trememdously. I've been thinking about her a lot lately, and as terrible as I am, I haven't even picked up the phone to call her. I mean the first couple months after her move back to Colorado kind of seemed like she was on vacation. Which was fine. But now its not fine, cause I miss her.

I met Amy throught Jacs, I think first show being Toro Y Moi. After that we just clicked. We noticed that we always walked ahead of the crowd, mostly because we both have a close friend/sister living in Greenpoint. If you ever have been to Greenpoint, you know what it is like to walk fast. Even in heels. Anyways, this was our time to bond and catch up on chatter.

I've found myself lately looking around for Amy. Waiting for her fast little feet to join me. I start to talk to her at times, and find that I am talking to myself. Its hard as shit to meet new girlfriends, and when you finally find one, its miserable to have to say good-bye.

Everytime I hear these lyrics though, I'll think of Amy and laugh...

Skeletons

I guess I've been bruised, if we were to speak plain.
Every bruise that comes to flesh, makes it mark on the brain.
You say it's always been and always will be.
Anything you say has already been said, a million times.

Do you think of all of the side streets we walked past slow,
of buried skeletons buried in the back yard?

So you think you've moved me to change,
how could I be moved when I want to move away from this place?
Things you think you know or you may have seen,
might have come to pass if your parents had been kept clean.

Do you think of all of the side streets we've walked past slow,
of buried skeletons buried in the back yard

..Miss you girl...more and more everyday..