Here we Go

I think I just found my spring solo piano/voice piece

Bluebird by Sara Bareilles!

I adore her voice and this song just seems pretty reminiscent of my life..bahaha

AND who doesn't love birds? And the color blue? And birds that are blue?

Well those are the bee's knees.

Now I just gotta clear it and find another piece for Kasey and I...

Lemme know if anybody has any suggestions...

But in the meantime, check out Bluebird if you've never heard it

For those lazies out there, I'll post a link here

xoxo B

CLICK IT, YOU KNOW YOU WANNA

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uMba8vsep9I

Me and My Monkey

Do you ever wonder if what you do today will be important in the future?

I do.

Is it actually worth it for me to struggle through another late night? Manage relationships?

In the future will anyone remember me?

Or will I be like the memories of relatives I've lost?

Disappearing and fading so I only have bits and pieces of recollections left

It's not that I'm just afraid of the future, but I'm also terrified of being forgotten

To not have anyone care that I'm gone or missing as the world keeps on spinning

I guess what I'm saying is that I don't want to live my life by the day, but by the second

by the moment, by each breathe I take

Cause maybe in that brief elapse of time, I can do something worth remembering

Porcelain

I see you look at me

Wonder what you see

My dolled-up outer shell

or the girl in hell?

Cause what I see in you

I know's too good to be true

but I can't help but want you

even though you're looking through

Cause I'm porcelain

picture-perfect, made to fit in

Don't touch me, cause I'm fragile

and you don't want to break me

Because I'm made of porcelain

Well baby I got news for you

the girl you see is broken through

She bet it all, all on you and as you know

it's fallen through

I can't breathe, can't move

Everybody wants me to

But it's too late, I'm not for you

Where the hell is the glue?

Piece me up, back again

God forbid that I give in

Cause I'm made of porcelain

picture-perfect made to fit in

Don't touch me cause I'm fragile

and you don't wanna break me

Because I'm porcelain

So, set me back on the shelf

you really shouldn't blame yourself

You're not the first, won't be the last

My future is what was my past

Ceramic, cold, but beautiful

True I can be a handful

So I'll wait here, collect the dust

while my porcelain heart begins to rust

1/13/11

It's Happening

It is happening.

Life is happening.

Things are changing.

We are changing.

I can't say it's not always for the best, but it's happening...sometimes without my consent.

This blog is changing.

I suck at blogging, honestly now

So...I'm gonna use it differently

Instead of using my journal for lyrics/songwriting, I'm gonna do it here as well

Maybe videos some day, but we're gonna take baby steps

I've learned those are the easiest ones to take anyway.

Expect to read "Can't Hear You" relatively soon, it's in revision

xoxo

Bee

Possibly the Greatest Night of My Life

On the evening of August 31, my bestie (Emily) and I arrived at the Xcel Energy Center to witness the Lady Gaga concert. Little did we know that we were in for the greatest night of our lives.

From the crazy protesters, to the INTENSE little monsters (Gaga fans) we loved every minute of it. We were intimidated at first, but after we found our great seats and realized that the real creeps were on the main stage floor, we got crazy psyched!

Since I am completely convinced that explaining this concert would be pointless, (there is no way that I could do it justice) I'm just gonna put up some pictures I took and let you make your own conclusions. My only advice is for you Gaga lovers to really try and go to her next concert!

Wanna see more? Check my Facebook when I get the motivation to get the rest on there!

I also really wanna put on some videos of things Lady Gaga saying some incredible things that we could all learn a little something from...so stay tuned!

XOXO

B

Where is Waldo?

Where IS Waldo?

Where was I forever?

How many licks DOES it take to get to the center of a Tootsie Pop?

The world may never, ever know.

Luckily, I can report I am back to attempt this again? We'll see!

School begins in, like, a week! I can't help but be fairly excited to see everybody again and have fun? I tend to do that at school (not totally normal, but hey don't judge)

HOWEVER.

I am stressing to the extreme over here. It feels like I totally and completed neglected all important things until THIS week.

Sweet.

Working on re-doing my bedroom, Honors Comm work, Pre-reading my Euro book, Working on pieces for auditions, THE FREAKIN' LIST GOES ON FOREVER.

I wish I wasn't such a procrastinator. But hey, we're only human.

While cleaning out my mess of a life (bedroom) I found lots of pieces of my childhood. From my Disney Princess rings to my letters to the Tooth Fairy, I couldn't help but feel nostalgic. I think I'm gonna try and put pictures on up here of my room as it begins its destruction and change.

Interesting, no?

Hahahah riiiight, Bridget you sound like a creep.

Goal is to post again sometime soon...maybe even some pictures of the LADY GAGA CONCERT!

WHAT?!

Yeah.

XOXO

Bridget