Poor, broken hearted, Maria Taylor.

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I downloaded the long-awaited upcoming debut by the lovely Maria Taylor (Azure Ray's better half) the other day, and I am really dishearted by this release -- which veers almost, at times, into dreaded adult-contemporary territory.

As I work to compose myself, removing significant pictures from my walls, I just thought that I would inform you all that there is now a vacancy for the nominal position of "Codreanu's imaginary girlfriend."

I will be accepting applications soon.




Goodbye, Maria.
 
> I downloaded the long-awaited upcoming debut by the lovely Maria Taylor
> (Azure Ray's better half) the other day, and I am really dishearted by
> this release -- which veers almost, at times, into dreaded
> adult-contemporary territory.

> As I work to compose myself, removing significant pictures from my walls,
> I just thought that I would inform you all that there is now a vacancy for
> the nominal position of "Codreanu's imaginary girlfriend."

> I will be accepting applications soon.

Judging by the emaciated figure, "Julia Riley" may be an ideal substitute.
So long as you don't mind sharing her, that is.
Someone else has imaginings by all accounts.
Anyway I really am going now. Promise.
I know when I've outstayed my welcome.
 
> I downloaded the long-awaited upcoming debut by the lovely Maria Taylor
> (Azure Ray's better half) the other day, and I am really dishearted by
> this release -- which veers almost, at times, into dreaded
> adult-contemporary territory.

> As I work to compose myself, removing significant pictures from my walls,
> I just thought that I would inform you all that there is now a vacancy for
> the nominal position of "Codreanu's imaginary girlfriend."

> I will be accepting applications soon.

Oh, that is sad Cod.

My imaginary boyfriend, Keanu Reeves, has remained true to his ideals, maintained a level of privacy that I respect, and is very handsome. Yes, he did the Matrix. But it was cool to both mainstream and indie movie buffs.

If he ever gets involved in a scandal, I may end up taking applications for a new 'pretend' lover as well.
 
For those who are unaware of what this melancholic lass is capable...

If Morrissey is said to be "the Pope of mope", why, she is, at the very least, an esteemed Abbess!

November
So i'm waiting for this test to end
So these lighter days can soon begin
I'll be alone but maybe more carefree
Like a kite that floats so effortlessly
I was afraid to be alone
Now im scared thats how id like to be
All these faces none the same
How can there be so many personalities
So many lifeless empty hands
So many hearts in great demand
And now my sorrow seems so far away
Until i'm taken by these bolts of pain
But i turn them off and tuck them away
till these rainy days that make them stay
And then i'll cry so hard to these sad songs
And the words still ring, once here now gone
And they echo through my head everyday
And i dont think they'll ever go away
Just like thinking of your childhood home
But we cant go back we're on our own
Oh,
But i'm about to give this one more shot
And find it in myself
Ill find it in myself
So were speeding towards that time of year
To the day that marks you're not here
And i think i'll want to be alone
So please understand that i dont answer the phone
I'll just sit and stare at my deep blue walls
Until i can see nothing at all
Only particles some fast some slow
All my eyes can see is all i know
Ohh..
But i'm about to give this one more shot
And find it in myself
I'll find it in myself




Azure Ray - "November"
 
Re: For those who are unaware of what this melancholic lass is capable...

> If Morrissey is said to be "the Pope of mope", why, she is, at
> the very least, an esteemed Abbess!

> November
> So i'm waiting for this test to end
> So these lighter days can soon begin
> I'll be alone but maybe more carefree
> Like a kite that floats so effortlessly
> I was afraid to be alone
> Now im scared thats how id like to be
> All these faces none the same
> How can there be so many personalities
> So many lifeless empty hands
> So many hearts in great demand
> And now my sorrow seems so far away
> Until i'm taken by these bolts of pain
> But i turn them off and tuck them away
> till these rainy days that make them stay
> And then i'll cry so hard to these sad songs
> And the words still ring, once here now gone
> And they echo through my head everyday
> And i dont think they'll ever go away
> Just like thinking of your childhood home
> But we cant go back we're on our own
> Oh,
> But i'm about to give this one more shot
> And find it in myself
> Ill find it in myself
> So were speeding towards that time of year
> To the day that marks you're not here
> And i think i'll want to be alone
> So please understand that i dont answer the phone
> I'll just sit and stare at my deep blue walls
> Until i can see nothing at all
> Only particles some fast some slow
> All my eyes can see is all i know
> Ohh..
> But i'm about to give this one more shot
> And find it in myself
> I'll find it in myself

JEEZ!
HAS SHE BEEN OVERDOING THE EFFEXOR OR WHAT!
IT DOESN'T EVEN RHYME.
 
> I know when I've outstayed my welcome.

Actually you were missed all day and you're leaving too soon.

Sleep tight!
 
Re: For those who are unaware of what this melancholic lass is capable...

> JEEZ!
> HAS SHE BEEN OVERDOING THE EFFEXOR OR WHAT!
> IT DOESN'T EVEN RHYME.

It is all in the delivery -- when you can sound THAT despondant, when your vocals purl with a soft curdle of adorable langour, rhyming is not always of necessity. Alas, Maria, I shall miss thee...
 
Re: For those who are unaware of what this melancholic lass is capable...

> It is all in the delivery -- when you can sound THAT despondant, when your
> vocals purl with a soft curdle of adorable langour, rhyming is not always
> of necessity. Alas, Maria, I shall miss thee...

Just send a handsome cheque Cod.
I'm sure that will suffice.
 
Re: For those who are unaware of what this melancholic lass is capable...

> If Morrissey is said to be "the Pope of mope", why, she is, at
> the very least, an esteemed Abbess!

> November
> So i'm waiting for this test to end
> So these lighter days can soon begin
> I'll be alone but maybe more carefree
> Like a kite that floats so effortlessly
> I was afraid to be alone
> Now im scared thats how id like to be
> All these faces none the same
> How can there be so many personalities
> So many lifeless empty hands
> So many hearts in great demand
> And now my sorrow seems so far away
> Until i'm taken by these bolts of pain
> But i turn them off and tuck them away
> till these rainy days that make them stay
> And then i'll cry so hard to these sad songs
> And the words still ring, once here now gone
> And they echo through my head everyday
> And i dont think they'll ever go away
> Just like thinking of your childhood home
> But we cant go back we're on our own
> Oh,
> But i'm about to give this one more shot
> And find it in myself
> Ill find it in myself
> So were speeding towards that time of year
> To the day that marks you're not here
> And i think i'll want to be alone
> So please understand that i dont answer the phone
> I'll just sit and stare at my deep blue walls
> Until i can see nothing at all
> Only particles some fast some slow
> All my eyes can see is all i know
> Ohh..
> But i'm about to give this one more shot
> And find it in myself
> I'll find it in myself
Codreanu- that is beautiful; I've put it in my Favorites file. Thanks Goodnight.
 
Re: For those who are unaware of what this melancholic lass is capable...

> JEEZ!
> HAS SHE BEEN OVERDOING THE EFFEXOR OR WHAT!

There is a song on her new album titled "Xanax"!
 
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