Yep I love The Phantom of the Opera and if I could visit anywhere I would totally love to go to his underground lair and hang out in his home with his awesome music.
What can I say? After all I am a:
For more on The Phantom of the Opera, go to Feast Your Eyes on My Accursed Ugliness
For more on my fangirling, go to Sadness Is…
For more non-Austen films, go to Pizza Power
Yep, you’ve guessed, its another song on our heartbreak list. This one is:
8) That’s What You Get by Paramore
So Paramore was a band suggested by my ex, but I never got a chance to listen to it as we broke up before I reached the CD in the large stack.
The music video was created at a time when the band almost broke up as they were having personal issues with each other. (Kinda ironic huh?) The music video is of two lovers and are having a great time when the boyfriend meets someone and lives his girlfriend in the dust. Very sad.
I actually don’t like the video as much as the lyrics. It just describes how you feel after being dumped.
No sir, well I don’t wanna be the blame, not anymore.
It’s your turn, so take a seat we’re settling the final score.
And why do we like to hurt so much?
I can’t decide
You have made it harder just to go on
And why, all the possibilities, well I was wrong
That’s what you get when you let your heart win, whoa.
That’s what you get when you let your heart win, whoa.
I drowned out all my sense with the sound of its beating.
And that’s what you get when you let your heart win, whoa.
I wonder, how am I supposed to feel when you’re not here.
‘Cause I burned every bridge I ever built when you were here.
I still try, holding onto silly things, I never learn
Oh why, all the possibilities I’m sure you’ve heard.
That’s what you get when you let your heart win, whoa.
That’s what you get when you let your heart win, whoa.
I drowned out all my sense with the sound of its beating (beating)
And that’s what you get when you let your heart win, whoa.
Pain make your way to me, to me.
And I’ll always be just so inviting.
If I ever start to think straight,
This heart will start a riot in me,
Let’s start, start, hey!
Why do we like to hurt so much?
Oh why do we like to hurt so much?
That’s what you get when you let your heart win, whoa!
That’s what you get when you let your heart win, whoa.
That’s what you get when you let your heart win, whoa.
Now I can’t trust myself with anything but this,
And that’s what you get when you let your heart win, whoa.
Now even though you may feel like this:
Remember:
Don’t worry you will find the right person who will appreciate you.
To go to the first post in the Heartbreak series, go to If It Means A Lot To You
To go to the previous post, go to Love Stinks
For other posts you may like:
For more of my favorite songs, go to Good or Bad
For more of my fav quotes, go to Heartbreak Hotel
For more on a change of heart, go to I Don’t Love You
For more on Downton Abbey, go to A Hunky Helping of Manwich
For more on Margaret Mitchell, go to At the End of the Rainbow
For more on Nicholas Sparks, go to I Love You Anyway
In other news this is post 300
For the 200th post, go to A Letter of Love: Persuasion (2007).
For the 400th post, go to The After Party.
The many handsome men who have played Mr. Darcy
Last night I dreamed I went to Manderly…
Just kidding! 😀 Last night as I dozed off to La-la-land, Mr. Darcy decided to make a pit stop and visit me along the way.
Anyways, in my dream last night Mr. Darcy appeared. Not very unusual you might say, as many women dream of him with his face being one of these above choices. But to me I found it odd as:
Usually if Darcy makes an appearance in my dreams he never comes as a modern man. Must be watching too much Lizzie Bennet Diaries or something. ( I heavily recommend the Lizzie Bennet diaries as I felt they are doing a wonderful job.)
So Mr. Darcy, a Bill Gates/Steve Jobs technology emperor, was visiting me. Apparently we had mutual friends. I had to clean my whole house as I knew Mr. Darcy would be insufferable making fun of anything he feels that is tacky or beneath him. I also spent hours preparing the perfect meal, so he couldn’t make any comments about it being lowbrow. However, he had already had his change of heart and was trying to be kind to me:
When my niece wakes me up asking me to make her breakfast and play barbies.
I spent the whole dream working, that when I woke up I felt even tireder than before. Aw, but such is life!
But it got me thinking, if Mr. Darcy was in today’s time what do you think he would be interested in doing? He would have plenty of money and a good education, what do you think he would be most interested in?
Leave a comment!
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For more of my dreams, go to Krueger Town
For more on Mr. Darcy, go to Mr. Darcy’s Dream Date
For more on Pride and Prejudice, go to Flirting With Disaster
For more on the Lizzie Bennet Diaries, go to It is A Truth Universally Acknowledged…
