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Ohgod she's younger than me. [Aug. 4th, 2009|10:47 pm]
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[mood | cynical]
[music |You Belong With Me, Taylor Swift]

http://mmaster.deadjournal.com/639967.html

I have the album that that song is from. Sure, the lyrics irritate me, but it's boppy, and catchy, and Chris and I smirk at each other every time we hear it.

The album is titled Fearless. Part of the artist's notes follow (I'm sparing you the creative formatting; you'll thank me)
This album is called Fearless, and I guess I'd like to clarify why we chose that as the title. To me, "fearless" is not the absence of fear. It's not being completely unafraid. To me, fearless is having fears. Fearless is having doubts. Lots of them. To me, fearless is living in spite of those things that scare you to death.
...No.

Define:fearless - "without fear"

What you're describing is "brave".
Define:brave - "to meet or face courageously"

True, they can be (and sometimes are) used as synonyms (in fact, the dictionary link for 'fearless' suggests 'brave' as a synonym); but the meanings vary. "Brave" implies acknowledgement but dismissal of fear - "Fearless" means that it was never there in the first place.

*grumblerumble*
-Mmaster

PS: You put on glasses that are too big for your face and we're supposed to believe that this makes you ugly? *shakes head*
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This says nothing about whether I like the artist or not. Mostly yes. [Jul. 8th, 2009|06:38 am]
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[mood | sleepy]
[music |You Belong With Me, Taylor Swift]

She wears short skirts, I wear tshirts
She's cheer captain and I'm on the bleachers
Dreaming about the day when you wake up and find
That what you're looking for has been here the whole time
If you could see that I'm the one who understands you
Been here all along, so why can't you see?
You belong with me
-Taylor Swift, You Belong With Me

I have had this song stuck in my head for like two days. It's really irritating, in no small part because I have real issues with the idea presented. It's the same sort of idea as presented by Avril Lavigne's (even more annoying) song Girlfriend:
Hey, hey, you, you, I don't like your girlfriend
No way, no way, you should get a new one
Hey, hey, you, you, I could be your girlfriend
Hey, hey, you, you, I know that you like me
No way, no way, you know it's not a secret
Hey, hey, you, you, I want to be your girlfriend

"I'm a much better match than the person you've been dating! Pick me instead!" It's something of a pop song staple - I can pull out one from The Ataris off the top of my head, as well:
Whitney, don't you understand that what I say is true?
Just wanted you to know I have a major crush on you
I'd take you to Las Vegas and do the things you want to do
I'd even have Wayne Newton dedicate a song to you
I only wish that we could be
Just dump your boyfriend and go out with me
You know I'd treat you like a queen

The issue I have with this theme is that it's essentially a more aggressive form of the passive-aggressive Nice Guy, if maybe a little milder. "I'm not actually going to talk to you about this! I'm just going to fill my diaries with little lovehearts featuring my first name and your surname!" ...Of course, it's moderately stereotypical teenage behaviour, and most pop songs are oriented at teenagers, but still.

I probably have it on my mind a little more than otherwise, because I've been watching Joan Of Arcadia - and the episodes I've been watching feature Joan, Adam and Iris in a love triangle where Joan and Adam kissed a few eps back, but Joan decided that she wasn't quite ready for a relationship, so Adam decided to date some other girl he met (whilst he's still pretty much hung up on Joan) and Joan is sitting there trying not to subconciously sabotage Adam and Iris' relationship ("me, the human wrecking ball"); the episode I'm up to ends with Adam breaking up with Iris.

...As I said, stereotypical teenage behaviour. Sigh.

Now to go prod Chris awake so he gets to work on time.
-Mmaster
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[Jun. 16th, 2009|10:00 pm]
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[mood | okay]
[music |Telling Everybody, Human Nature]

Aww, Human Nature were so cute before they became a Motown cover band!
-Mmaster
PS: You do kind of have to wonder about the lyrics, though:
I'm tellin' everybody
Tellin' everybody what we did last night
Tellin' everybody
You're the reason why I had a good time
The response that keeps running through my head? A quote by Bette Davis:
"There goes the good time that was had by all."
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[Apr. 29th, 2009|10:50 am]
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[mood | amused]
[music |I Miss You Like Gravy!]

Chris and I were in Gloria Jean's.

Miss You Like Crazy was playing over their stereo.

I still maintain it sounded like they were singing "I miss you like gravy".

...Chris said he would actually prefer that version. *giggles*
-Mmaster

PS: I'm wondering what instigated this being posted...
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"This is some other Dad's problem." [Apr. 14th, 2009|09:29 pm]
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[mood | amused]
[music |I'll Be There For You, The Rembrandts]

On Saturday night, Chris and I were in Katoomba, at something of a loss of what to do. We wound up at the cinema, watching 17 Again, because it was what was on.

It was entertaining, though parts of it were more or less excruciating. The inevitable "Oh no, my daughter is falling in love with me" moment sort of rates on that scale.

Don't worry, Stevie, there's a song-and-dance number (well, no song, I guess); just for you.

I was bemused to realise, walking out of the film, that Matthew Perry was playing a character whose life could be described by the theme tune from Friends:

So no-one told you life was gonna be this way
Your job's a joke, you're broke; your love life's DOA
It's like you're always stuck in second gear
When it hasn't been your day, your week, your month
Or even your year
But
I'll be there for you
When the rain starts to pour
I'll be there for you
Like I've been there before
I'll be there for you
'Cause you're there for me too
<snip>
No one could ever know me
No one could ever see me
Seems you're the only one who knows
What it's like to be me
Someone to face the day with
Make it through all the rest with
Someone I'll always laugh with
Even at my worst I'm best with you, yeah

...Now someone needs to make it into a Ned/Mike slashvid.

-Mmaster
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I only tease you because I like you. Next I'll pull your braids. [Dec. 10th, 2008|07:54 am]
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[mood | snarky]
[music |Can I Have This Dance?, High School Musical 3]

Dear songwriters for HSM3:

It's like catching lightning, the chances of finding someone like you

...So, you're saying it depends largely on being tall? ...And stupid enough to stand out in rainstorms?


It's one in a million, the chances of feeling the way we do
Five minutes Thirty seconds a year? Or alternatively, my best Whitlams impression: "So, there's five more just in New South Wales!"? Plus, they're teenagers (...Well, twenty year olds pretending to be teenagers, anyway). I really don't think they have the monopoly on adolescent hormones...


In a related issue, I'm amused that by the second verse he's suddenly an expert at waltzing, having never done so before, but that's fairly stock-standard for musicals, I guess.
-Mmaster
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This was a lot harder than I thought it would be. ...And that's *after* simplifying it. [Oct. 19th, 2008|04:27 pm]
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[mood | accomplished]

Are you male or female: A girl / with a mind like a diamond - Short Skirt Long Jacket, Cake

Describe yourself: She can't make up her mind / if she's a damsel in distress / she feels a damn fool in this dress - Danielle Steel, The Lucksmiths

How do some people feel about you: Held like water in your shaking hands / are all the small defeats the day demands / ten to six and nine to five / trying, dying to survive / never knowing what survival means - Confessions of a Futon Revolutionist, The Weakerthans

How do you feel about yourself: A fine, fine girl with nothin' but good intentions / and a bad tendency to get burned - Chemistry, Semisonic

Describe your ex girlfriend/boyfriend: Surround ourselves with people who / are lonely too, but nowadays / this lifestyle's wearing thin / and I can't forsee a change - Welcome Home, The Lucksmiths

Describe your current girlfriend/boyfriend: You know, it saves me to think even for a little while / I own a set of shoulders that you came to rely on / like in that movie theatre, when you whispered in my ear / "I almost didn't make it, this has been my hardest year" - Something To Do With My Hands, Her Space Holiday

Describe where you want to be: Walking 'round the rainy city / such a pity there's / things to do at home - Melbourne, The Whitlams

Describe what you want to be: We found all entire dreams / of men and machines and / turned them all around / to enjoy them and benefit ourselves / our paperback books, our charming looks / our identical hands / composing our commands - Plenty of Paper, Eisley

Describe how you live: Today the sun is shining and I feel a million dollars / and I don't need reminding that I own eleven cents - Frisbee, The Lucksmiths

Describe your current mood: I've got nothing on today / which is not to say I'm naked / I'm just sans plans - A Great Parker, The Lucksmiths

Describe how you love: I'll be your distraction / I'll be, I'll be yours - Distraction, Angels & Airwaves

Share a few words of wisdom: Stop the self-defeating / lies you've been repeating / since the day you brought me home / I know you're strong - Plea From A Cat Named Virtute, The Weakerthans


...Okay, some of those don't make a lot of sense. I started running out of inspiration - it's a lot harder than it looks.
-Mmaster
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You should come 'round, if you're not too busy; come 'round, and we'll throw the frisbee... [Sep. 9th, 2007|10:43 pm]
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[mood | good]
[music |Over My Head (Cable Car), The Fray]

Today the sun is shining and I feel a million dollars
And I don’t need reminding that I own eleven cents
The winter of my discount tent when we first met each other
Became the summer of the seventeenth dole payment
And we became best friends

Today was nice.

Dog training in the morning. Washed out enough that we didn't take money (so I didn't have to do anything), but dry enough that we could stick around for the full time plus coffee.

Afterwards, Chris swung past for a visit (after he got lost on the way, anyway). We watched an episode of Spooks, and Chicken Run, and last night's episode of Dr Who, and the "Regeneration" scene of the first season (so he had a better understanding of the episode). Then played video games until dinner time. :D! After dinner, I made a new pair of earrings to replace the one I lost.

Once I got on MSN, I had a conversation with Andrew about SDP tasks and where we're up to, and people who've done the wrong thing. I re-assured him that he was doing a good job, etc etc, and that his only mistake was "Assuming people would actually do the tasks they're expected to".

And now? It's eleven PM, and I have to do somebody else's SDP work in the morning. (Actually, I'm not bitter about it. Yet. Perhaps unusual.) So I'd best be heading to bed, I guess.

Everyone knows I'm in
Over my head
Over my head
With eight seconds left in overtime
She's on your mind
She's on your mind

-Mmaster
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Hooray irony! [Aug. 23rd, 2007|06:56 pm]
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[mood | amused]
[music |Sunlight In A Jar, The Lucksmiths]

I had this song stuck in my head this morning.
I tried to write an opera for us
But I didn’t get that far
'Cause trying to sum you up in song
Is like catching sunlight in a jar


...Apparently doing so isn't as difficult as The Lucksmiths thought.

I received this in my inbox this evening.
Sun Jar: Jam jars store jam, the Sun Jar stores sunshine!

-Mmaster
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She's up in arms and down at heel; but it's getting out of hand, she has the heart of Danielle Steel [Aug. 6th, 2007|08:08 pm]
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[mood | cheerful]
[music |Danielle Steel, The Lucksmiths]

Are you sure you thought through the things we said that Thursday
You were on and off my doorstep but you’re often on my mind
And I’ve still got the alarm clock that you bought me for my birthday
And I wake up at nine
There's no present like the time
Come 'round, if you're not too busy
Come 'round, and we'll throw the frisbee
Come 'round, tell me that you've missed me...

I got stuff done today. Perhaps not as much as I could have, or as much as I wanted to, but I still got a fair bit of my intended tasks completed.

I got going but took it slow this morning; checked my websites, then breakfast before heading to Uni. No hanging around on the Internet till midday. I did, however, spend a little time tidying my room - dismantling my "Dock" for Tristian (The 'dock' is basically a designated spot for a monitor, keyboard, mouse, and DVD burner) to reclaim the floor space, and putting away the clothes dumped on my bottom bunk. ...Then I had a bath, and washed my hair.

I wound up at Uni around ten thirty, eleven o'clock, and dove more or less straight into work. I spent half an hour assembling a template for SDP meeting minutes, and just over another half hour converting the RTF of Friday's meeting to that format.

I then took a break, and went to annoy the tech desk people. As I was doing so, Jenny Donovan dropped by, asking to borrow the FIT camera. Sana, who was on the desk, rang around; but since this was firmly into lunch break, no one was answering their phones. I offered the use of mine, instead, on grounds that "Anything's more interesting than SDP."

She asked me to take the photos myself, so we headed over to the Dean's office. We sat and listened to the conversation while we waited for them to be ready for the photos. From what I understood of their conversation, there were some PhD students working on a way to improve the treatment of child cancer by analysing the genetic structure of the patient against how they respond to treatments; the idea being, "This kid's DNA looked more or less like this, and chemo worked well for him... A new girl's been found with a similar pattern, let's try the chemo on her, as well, since it might have a better chance."

I procrastinated (and tried to get my mind back into focus but failed) till about three o'clock, when I got back to work. I read through the SDP Yellow Booklet (the case study), and skimmed the Orange Booklet (assessment policies). I tried to get started on the Blue Booklet, but got frustrated and stopped almost immediately.

Chris is insane. Just thought I'd put that out there.

I got into a discussion with Brian, Liz, and Chris relating to that frequently offered phrase, "Simplify the ProgSoc network". I don't know if any of the suggestions made are actually viable; but they are interesting, nonetheless.

Since I'd promised my father that I'd leave "No Later Than Six Thirty" (My way of making sure I actually get around to coming home for dinner :P), I left more or less on that dot. I missed two buses (a 438 and a 437) as Chris and I chatted our way to Railway Square, but it was apparently "Ignore The Timetable And All Appear At Once" day, and I managed to catch a 436 regardless. ...There was a 437 directly behind it, to boot.

I read about half a chapter of the IAJ readings on the bus home. Interesting stuff, though your eyes start to glaze over after a while. I'm trying to figure out what's "Agent"ish enough to qualify for the subject. I think the problem is that I currently don't have a strong enough grasp of the definition of 'agent' to identify one, as yet; so I have no idea whether the handful of suggestions I've come up with thus far are viable or not.

(As a side note: Rob, can you give me an example of where the "mobility" one would be useful? I can see that it might be, but I'm still trying to grasp it and failing...)


Finally, THE UNITED KINGDOM HAS MEASLES! (Thomas, you may be amused that I typoed "Kingdom" to "Kinkdom" briefly...)

-Mmaster
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You've got the eyes of an angel, don't try to change, yeah; everybody's got their scars... [Jul. 21st, 2007|08:33 pm]
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[mood | amused]
[music |High School Never Ends, Bowling For Soup]

Before reading this one, it will help to know the words to the children's rhyme Miss Molly Had A Dolly.

Mm: Miss Molly had a dolly who was sick sick sick
So she called for the doctor to come quick quick quick...
Mum: The doctor came with his bag and his hat
And knocked on the door with a...
Mm: Rat-a-tat-tat.
Mum: The doctor looked at dolly, and he shook his head
And said "Miss Molly, I'm afraid she's dead."
Mm: ..."Put her straight to bed"?
Mum: I figure teaching the kids young is good.
He wrote on a paper, for a funeral director
Who arrived like Hannibal Lector
And said "Do you want a cremation or a burial?"
Mm: ...I think the original sticks to the rhyme scheme a little better.

-Mmaster
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Are you aware of how much you complicate me? And are you aware your words suffocate me? [Jul. 13th, 2007|09:52 pm]
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[mood | giggly]
[music |Failure's Not Flattering, New Found Glory]

http://www.seeklyrics.com/lyrics/New-Found-Glory/This-Disaster.html

Okay. I'm feeling this odd combination of hyper and not.

A great temptation to start babbling random things at people.
...But no desire to talk coherently. And people tend to get stroppy if you refuse to talk in words they understand.

These are the thoughts that are on my mind
Moments that haven't yet been defined
And I don't know if you can ever understand
These are the things I can't say when we're alone...

I want to bounce around the room while listening to New Found Glory songs I haven't listened to in ages.
But I also want to stay under the pile of quilts I dragged off the top bunk and huddle.

This letter explains everything
The content is the truth
Each letter could cut like daggers if I
Decide to finally give it to you...

My fingers are dancing over the keys. I haven't felt this good about my typing in ages. It's also at a really awkward angle, that's probably going to give me RSI. But still. Yay hyperspeed!

You have my heart in your hands
You have my heart
So don't, don't let it go
Check my pressure
Patch me up right
You're too good to be

...I think I may have added a little too much Ice Magic to my ice cream. I hope I get to sleep tonight. Last night I couldn't sleep till two o'clock in the morning. That was bad.

Don't leave this rock unturned
'Cause you could like what you find
A sure-shot hit with your name attached to it
Would you keep me in mind?
I won't cast the first stone
Or make the first mark
But I will leave a lasting impression
You believe what you want
And you said what's been said
And I do hope you learn a lesson

-Mmaster
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Rambling randomness. [Jun. 29th, 2007|10:18 pm]
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[mood | Concentration? What's that?]
[music |Cassingle Revival, The Lucksmiths]

In the early evening, when you crack each other up
Laughing till you're practically bent double on the floor
Amidst a sea of empty bottles, crockery and coffee cups
Using anything for ashtrays, drinking drinks you can't afford
...And you're still bored...

Why are The Lucksmiths talking about how cold Christmas is, if they're an Australian band?

Shrek 3 is fun. It's more of the same - if you liked the previous ones, then yes; if you didn't, then no. If you get right down to it, it wasn't especially memorable: we laughed at a number of points, but I don't remember any of them.

Where were Donkey and Dragon's dragon-headed children? All of them seemed to be donkey-headed. (I suppose there's also the logic error that Donkey asks how babies are made when he's already got kids, though he could just be that dense.)

I'm going to try and avoid going to Uni to some extent this holidays; unless there's a specific event (meeting someone, ProgSoc night, one of the E.G.G. things), I'm more or less going to try to stay home.

...Maybe see some of that blue room. Or just catch up on sleep.

I also have a program to write. Though the program algorithm itself isn't so much the issue, as searching up the syntax for the commands I want to use. Probably not a taxing task, but one I do actually have to do if I want to write the thing.

Apparently Monday is Stevie's get together. Though he hasn't sent anything concrete out for me to work with, which is problematic. *shrugs* It's not like I'm doing much else, I suppose.

So assure me you're okay
But you said that yesterday
One day we'll be poor no more
I'm almost sure enough
So let's not let successlessness
Get the best of us, my love

Chris spent part of the evening downloading Mac OS 9 abandonware. *shakes head*

Bed time soonish, I think.
-Mmaster
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But it was too cloudy to see the Southern Cross. :(. [Jun. 7th, 2007|11:59 pm]
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[mood | calm]
[music |Say Something, James]

You're as tight as a hunters trap
Hidden well, what are you concealing?
Poker face, carved in stone
Amongst friends, but all alone
Why do you hide?

Say something, say something, anything
I've shown you everything
Give me a sign
Say something, say something, anything
Your silence is deafening
Pay me in kind


This evening, I was walking home from the bus stop at around midnight. It was raining lightly, and Say Something by James was playing on my iPod. It oddly seemed to capture the mood; though perhaps the general sound of the song, more than the lyrics that don't appear to have much to do with anything. A sort of placid acceptance of the world.

Oh well, it's late and I have class at ten o'clock. See you on the other side of morning.
-Mmaster
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"The owner of that lot next door has a right to do with it as he pleases." "Happy birthday, Jesus." [May. 30th, 2007|07:50 am]
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[mood | sleepy]
[music |You'll See, Rent]

The music ignites the night with passionate fire
The narration crackles and pops with incendiary wit
Zoom in as they burn the past to the ground
And feel the heat of the future's glow...

Rob wants to try out for a production of Rent.

He's trying to convince me to do so as well, but I'm avoiding it. Mostly because I'll be studying S.D.P. next semester, which kind of eats your life; but also because transport to whereever they're rehearsing is difficult. And because I'm really not very good: I don't mind subjecting my friends to that (:P), but paying people? Not so much.

Anyway, he apparently needs to practice for the audition. So he sang Benny's parts in You'll See, while I attempted to keep up with about five other characters. It was... interesting.

:).
-Mmaster
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[Feb. 20th, 2007|09:40 am]
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[mood | calm]
[music |Distraction, Angels & Airwaves]

Since I'm pretty sure that anyone who's going to attempt it has tried, here are the answers that nobody got to the lyrics meme.

01) Whenever we kiss, I get a feeling like this: I get a-wishin' there were two of you. - Can't Get Enough Of You Baby, Smash Mouth (I think that version might be a cover, though)
03) Acting on your best behaviour, turn your back on Mother Nature... - Everybody Wants To Rule The World, Tears For Fears
06) It's a lie; kissed with open eyes, and she's not breathing back... - Pain, Jimmy Eat World
08) We'll all be planning out a route we're gonna take real soon; we're waxin' down our surfboards, we can't wait for June... - Surfin' USA, The Beach Boys (I can't believe no one knew that)
11) "Hang on to your hopes, my friends." That's an easy thing to say, but if your hopes should pass away, simply pretend... - Hazy Shade Of Winter, Bodyjar (Originally Simon & Garfunkel)
16) I own a set of shoulders that you came to rely on; like in that movie theatre, when you whispered in my ear "I almost didn't make it, this has been my hardest year". - Something To Do With My Hands, Her Space Holiday
18) Come up to meet you... Tell you "I’m sorry, you don’t know how lovely you are"; I had to find you, tell you I need you, tell you I set you apart... - The Scientist, Coldplay
19) I don't have as many friends, because I'm not as pretty as I was; I've kicked myself at times because I've lied... - The Captain, Kasey Chambers
20) All I really want's to be with you: feeling like I matter, too; if I hadn't blown the whole thing years ago, I might be here with you... - Hey Jealousy, The Gin Blossoms

To be fair, some of them were hard. But no one knew The Beach Boys...?
-Mmaster
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[Feb. 14th, 2007|04:32 pm]
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[mood | bored]
[music |Letters To Noelle, Something Corporate (No, that isn't one)]

As promised... The meme. Today's rule breaks were mostly that I skipped tracks till I found ones you guys actually had half a chance of identifying - and restricted to one per artist.

01) Whenever we kiss, I get a feeling like this: I get a-wishin' there were two of you.
02) Caught by social evil, wasn't streetwise after all; was she there at all? - Pictures In The Mirror, The Living End (Shaun)
03) Acting on your best behaviour, turn your back on Mother Nature...
04) Big black boots, and long brown hair; she's so sweet with her 'get back' stare! - Are You Gonna Be My Girl, Jet (Shaun)
05) Look for the girl with the sun in her eyes; and she's gone... - Lucy In The Sky With Diamonds, The Beatles (Dad)
06) It's a lie; kissed with open eyes, and she's not breathing back...
07) Animals and children tells the truth: they never lie. Which one is more human? ...There's a thought, now you decide. - The Animal Song, Savage Garden (Hailey)
08) We'll all be planning out a route we're gonna take real soon; we're waxin' down our surfboards, we can't wait for June...
09) And I wish I, wish I knew the right words to make you feel better, walk out of this place; and defeat them in your secret battle to show them you can be your own man again. - Blow Up The Pokies, The Whitlams (Hailey)
10) You drink champagne and it tastes just like cherry cola... - Lola, The Kinks (Hailey)
11) "Hang on to your hopes, my friends." That's an easy thing to say, but if your hopes should pass away, simply pretend...
12) Well, now she's gone, even though I hold her tight; I lost my love, my life that night... - Last Kiss, best known by Pearl Jam (Shaun)
13) I haven't thought of you lately at all; if ever again, a greeting I send to you, short and sweet to the soul I intend. - We Used To Be Friends, The Dandy Warhols (Shaun)
14) You just have to wait; love don't come easy, it's a game of give and take... - Can't Hurry Love, The Supremes (Hailey)
15) Would you hold my hand if I saw you in Heaven? - Tears In Heaven, Eric Clapton (Shaun)
16) I own a set of shoulders that you came to rely on; like in that movie theatre, when you whispered in my ear "I almost didn't make it, this has been my hardest year".
17) My suitcase and guitar in hand; and every stop is neatly planned for a poet and a one man band... - Homeward Bound, Simon & Garfunkel (Hailey, Dad)
18) Come up to meet you... Tell you "I’m sorry, you don’t know how lovely you are"; I had to find you, tell you I need you, tell you I set you apart...
19) I don't have as many friends, because I'm not as pretty as I was; I've kicked myself at times because I've lied...
20) All I really want's to be with you: feeling like I matter, too; if I hadn't blown the whole thing years ago, I might be here with you...

GUESS! ...And include numbers.
-Mmaster

EDIT: The answers are here.
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Because it entertains me. [Feb. 9th, 2007|09:07 pm]
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[mood | giggly]
[music |You Won't Be Leaving, Herman's Hermits]

There's a Herman's Hermits track called You Won't Be Leaving. It's one of those "You love me too much to leave, don't you?" songs.

Of course, it gets much more interesting if you read it as a delusional stalker.


The hour is very late,
And I can see you're getting worried (Because I'm creepy)
Coffee's finished, candles low
And soon you'll be asleep. (Rohypnol in the coffee)

Long walk on the night is chilly
And my room is cozy (But you'll feel OhSoCold)
I've got a feeling,
You won't be leaving tonight. (Those ropes might get in your way)

Never thought to ask you
Why you really came to see me (You might have been telling me to leave)
Was it just the picture pinned
So neatly on the wall? (I have a shrine to you - I'll know if anything's been touched)

Candle lights place shadows
Of your figure on the ceiling (Mood lighting sets you whimpering so prettily)
I've got a feeling
You won't be leaving at all. (But if you do, I'll find you)

I don't try to fight it, baby
I see the love light in your eyes (You'll come around eventually...)
Just hold me tight then baby
You'll see that I'm not telling lies. (The blade also helps)


I'm sure that others can do better, but anyway. Now back to your regularly scheduled program... :P.
-Mmaster
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Thoughts in roughly chronological order, sometimes rearranged for clarity. [Dec. 29th, 2006|09:48 pm]
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[mood | blah]
[music |Under The Milky Way, The Church]

( Lots of comments about nothing in particular. Sanity is not the predominant trait. )

-Mmaster
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*shakes head* [Dec. 11th, 2006|11:20 pm]
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[mood | amused]
[music |You may be right; I may be crazy...]

Shoulder Angel says: *prods*
Rob says: *Waves*
Shoulder Angel says: *shakes head*
Rob says: *Raises one eyebrow*
Shoulder Angel says: I have that stupid song you kept singing the other day in my head
Shoulder Angel says: And I only know the, like, three lines that you were singing
Shoulder Angel says: And it won't GO AWAY
Shoulder Angel says: *prods*
Shoulder Angel says: YOUR FAULT!
Shoulder Angel says: :P
Rob says: ...
Rob says: Which song?
Rob says: Which three lines?
Shoulder Angel says:
You may be right
I may be crazy
...
Rob says: BUT I JUST MAY BE THE LUNATIC... Uh...
Rob says: SO?
Rob says: THIS IS THE SONG THAT DOESN'T END.
Rob says: YES IT GOES ON AND ON MY FRIEND.
Rob says: SOME PEOPLE... STAAAAARTED SINGING IT NOT KNOWING WHAT IT WAS.
Shoulder Angel says: We all live in a yellow submarine?
Rob says: Perhaps.
Shoulder Angel says: Yay Caps Lock


Yes dear.
-Mmaster
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