mysterons portishead Inside your pretending Crimes have been swept aside Somewhere where they can forget Divine upper reaches Still holding on This ocean will not be grasped All for nothing Did you really want Did you really want Did you really want Did you really want Refuse to surrender Strung out until ripped apart Who dares, dares to condemn All for nothing Did you really want Did you really want Did you really want Did you really want 010106 ... twiggie AHHH i *love* portishead *smiled big when she saw this blather* 010107 ... jane this whole album, dummy, will never cease to remind me of a san_francisco afternoon/evening kissing a lady running my hands up her vertebrae she was foreign to me then; even more so now. she has every right to carry any angry flame i have ignited, though i believe life itself has eclipsed that burden by now. you are not forgotten. i have many regrets. as with many, i treated you poorly, flippantly. i did not recognize your human- ness. your power. your heart. i did not know how to interact with you, then, now, ever. you remain a mystery to me. 151207 what's it to you? who go blather from