It's Raining in My Chai Tea.

Just thought I'd let you know...

I Am Me
"Dearly beloved/We gather here to say our goodbyes/Here she lies/No one knew her worth/The late great daughter of Mother Earth/On this night when we celebrate the birth/In that little town of Bethlehem/We raise our glass/You bet your ass to/La Vie Boheme/To days of inspiration/Playing hookey/Making something out of nothing/The need to express/To communicate/To going against the grain/Going insane/Going maaaaaaaaaaaad/"
-Mark hides in his work, La Vie Boheme RENT

"You alone can make my song take flight/It's over now/The music of the night/"
-You must love Erik, Down Once More/Track Down This Murderer... The Phantom of the Opera

"Life's a song/You don't get to rehearse/And every single verse/Can make it that much worse/"
-Buffy, Life's a Song Once More with Feeling

"I'm unclean, a libertine/And every time you vent your spleen/I seem to lose the power of speech/You're slipping slowly from my reach/You grow me like an evergreen/You've never see the lonely me at all/"
-Placebo, Without You I'm Nothing

"There’s a bird that nests inside you/Sleeping underneath your skin/And when you open up/Your wings to speak/I wish you’d let me in/"
-Counting Crows, A Murder of One

"So/So you think you can tell/Heaven from hell/Blue skies from pain/Can you tell a green field/From a cold steel rail/So you think you can tell/"
-Pink Floyd, Wish You Were Here

"To absent friends, lost loves, old gods, and the season of mists; And may each and every one of us give the devil his due."
-Neil Gaiman's 'Season of Mists' from The Sandman

"It's always cold/It's always day/You're always here/You always say/I'm alright/I'll be okay/If I can keep myself awake/"
-Black Lab, Keep Myself Awake

"And if you want to sing out sing out/And if you want to be free be free/Cause there's a million things to be/You know that there are/"
"Don't be shy/Just let your feelings roll on by/And don't wear fear/Or nobody will know you're there/You're there, you're there/"
-Cat Stevens, Sing Out and Don't Be Shy

"Because... okay. I’m cookie dough. I’m not done baking. I’m not finished becoming whoever the hell it is I’m going to turn out to be. I make it through this and the next thing and the next thing and maybe one day I turn around and realize I’m ready. I’m cookies. And then, you know, if I want someone to eat m-— or enjoy warm, delicious cookie-me, then that’s fine. That’ll be then. When I’m done."
-Buffy in Chosen

Or maybe I'm just lazy...

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