Below are the 3 most recent journal entries recorded in Raine Rose Black's LiveJournal:

Monday, June 6th, 2005
6:25 pm	Chapter 8 The rumor from Druscilla Ryan Mortenson is that Chapter 8 may be called Teal Eyeliner Nazi. Sincerely Yours, Me Current Mood: Draco ... Tonite ... Kisses Current Music: Morgan screaming about lipliner (2 Comments |Comment on this)
Friday, May 13th, 2005
5:21 pm	Hey. I just got back from listening to London's new CD. I think he might be getting one of these LiveJournal things soon. I'm not sure. Anyway, I just wanted you guys to hear these song lyrics. They're really cool. He and his boyfriend wrote them. They're keeping secrets from me & Maple. Not Morgan, of course, because he and London are so tight. And not Juliana because they're practically joined at the hip. Anyway, here are the song lyrics. They're really cool. And I fell into deep It was momentous and infinity And time would have stopped But cliches screw with descriptions And you--you deserve so much more-- So much more than a cliche . . . You are so much more than a cliche Although you make me run hot & cold Although the puzzle isn't broken anymore You are so much more than a cliche Picking roses in a bush that is dead And you are indescribable But you are so much more than a cliche Just words on a paper by the coffee pot And your pen is half broken And the lines are half faded And the paper is ripped and creased But I can read it anyway One of those people who reads between the lines And the words are so . . . But cliches screw with words And we--we deserve so much more-- So much more than a cliche You are so much more than a cliche Although you make me run hot & cold Although the puzzle isn't broken anymore You are so much more than a cliche Picking roses in a bush that is dead And you are indescribable But you are so much more than a cliche This can't be what anyone else has felt This can't be typical And typical is a word I hate so much We are not typical Are we other lovers, my parents, your sister's marriage Are we just like everyone else And everyone--everyone deserves so much more-- So much more than a cliche You are so much more than a cliche Although you make me run hot & cold Although the puzzle isn't broken anymore You are so much more than a cliche Picking roses in a bush that is dead And you are indescribable But you are so much more than a cliche Roses and puzzles and hot & cold We are so much more than a . . . a-- So much more than a broken cliche That's mine & Draco's new song, and Morgan & Harry's. And just about everyone who's heard it. The record company's going to put that one out as their first single. It should sky rocket. It sounds like it would be a love ballad, doesn't it? But it's not. It's totally rock . . . I'm not that into rock, but London's is really good. Most of the rest of the CD our parents probably wouldn't be too thrilled about, though. Lots & Lots of Cursing! Ta-Ta! Raine Rose P.S. In case you all don't know, their band is called London Drought. It's got three guys in it and one girl. London's boyfriend's surname is Drought. They founded the band, so it's called London Drought. Current Mood: Happy. It's a great song! Current Music: "Broken Cliche" by London Drought (Comment on this)
Thursday, May 12th, 2005
4:44 pm	Hermione's Already Sent Me An Owl About Detention Could that girl be any more annoying? But her heart's in the right place and I guess that counts for something, but it's still rather annoying. "You're going to get in even more trouble if you skip out on detention AGAIN!" I think something's going to happen at supper tomorrow. Apparently London has this big secret that he's not allowed to tell Morgan. And if he's been banned from telling Morgan then it's HUGE. Draco sent me a rose in the post this evening. Isn't that sweet? Oh, I love him. I know it's rather soon for love, but . . . well, I just feel like putting daisies in my hair and singing karaoke. Oh . . . and as if London's whole 'secret keeping' thing isn't a weird enough clue, Dad's been cooking like a fiend. I don't know how we're going to eat this many pies and casseroles and he even made a freaking chicken . . . dressing and all. I don't what's wrong with him. Thank the gods he's not a professor or we'd have a home ec class on our hands. Well, I've got to go. Morgan's whining at Daddy about make-up and it's only a matter of time before he starts chasing me around the house with his new teal eyeliner pencil. Yup, that's him right now. Got to go. Ta-Ta! Raine Rose Black Current Mood: Weird and Morgan-ized. Current Music: "My Own Worst Enemy" by LIT (Comment on this)