Music for “Bastard of Arundale Hall”

I finally found the theme song for one of the characters in my work in progress. Simon Ormand makes an appearance in both “Witch of Arundale Hall” and “Christmas at Arundale Hall”. He’s one of the main characters in “Bastard of Arundale”. And he’s pissed.

Give me the flammable light
I’m cold as a match, ready to strike
So here I go

Here lies a city on fire
Singing along
The arsonist choir
Now here I go

It’s started with a spark
And burn into the dark
Now here I go

There is a river I’ve found
Into the wild
Under the ground
So here I go

A button on a string
And I heard everything
Now here I go

Oh sweet ignition be my fuse
You have no choice you have to choose
Bid farewell to yesterday
Say goodbye I’m on my way

But in the end we all
Come from what’s come before
So here I go

Oh sweet ignition be my fuse
You have no choice you have to choose
Bid farewell to yesterday
Say goodbye I’m on my way

I threw it all away because
I had to be what never was
Been so hungry I could lie
Took my word, I took your wine

And held you in my bloody hands
These rattled bones and rubber bands
Washed them in the muddy water
Looking for a dime and found a quarter

But you can’t make me change my name
They’ll never make me change my name
Pay no mind now ain’t that’s something
Fuck it all I came from nothing

I’m something from nothing
You are my fuse
I’m something from nothing
You are my fuse

It goes oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
It goes oh, oh, oh
All rise!

No you can’t make me change my name
You’ll never make me change my name
Pay no mind no wait that’s something
Fuck it all I came from nothing

Read more: Foo Fighters – Something From Nothing Lyrics | MetroLyrics

Thirteen Songs To Inspire for 2012

Every year I pick songs to inspire me. Here’s the ones I’ve got for 2012.
1. Who You Are by Jessie J

2. Invisible by Skylar Grey
This one is more about how I feel a lot, but it gets me through.

3. Walk by The Foo Fighters

4. The End of the Dream by Evanescence

5. Lighters by Bad Meets Evil

6. Who’s Laughing Now by Jesse J.

7. Marry The Night by Lady GaGa

8. Stronger by Kelly Clarkson

9. Tonight by Seether

10. When We Stand Together by Nickelback

11. Not Again by Staind

12. Satellite by Rise Against

13. Make It Stop by Rise Against

I’m ready for 2012!! Let’s go kick some ass!

Just Sayin’

To NASCAR
FINALLY! A race! Talledega was fantastic last weekend. And for all you folks who think racing is just “going around in circles”, you have to check this out. INCREDIBLE! I stood on my feet and shouted when the race ended. I was hoping for Michael Waltrip to win (he came in 21) but he had a very close call and TOTALLY SAVED it. I love Michael. He’s just so classy. So for the first time since the season began in February, I’ve actually been excited by a race. Of course, I credit the passion in the drivers, not your uptight rules, but I’ll take what I can get.
Just Sayin’

To The Redneck
Thanks hon. You know why.

Just Sayin

To my editors
I can NOT believe how close we are to done with all this crap. I’m going to be so thrilled when I’m out of edit hell. Whiskey’s on my, Ladies.
Just Sayin’

To Some of the Twitter Accounts..
…who have decided to follow me and I’m not following you. It’s not really personal. I just don’t want news on my Twitter. It just makes me mad. I know. I should be informed. I should pay attention. But it’s bad enough that I’m bombarded with all this stuff regularly. I don’t really want updates on our deficit, or waste in government, or all that stuff. Call me an Ostrich but during the week, I like my head in the sand. I’m forced out every weekend when The Redneck comes home. I’m not going to change the status quo. Sorry.
#followfail.
Just Sayin’

To my mother and my sisters
Yes, I know. I haven’t emailed. I haven’t called. I’ve been…crazy. Okay, more crazy than usual. Believe me, I know I need to respond to stuff, I’m just juggling less effectively than usual. So far, no dropped balls, but I’m fumbling a bit. As usual.
Just Sayin’

To Monday
I’m flipping you off. I really, really hate Mondays. Really.
Just sayin’