For a writer you sure don't seem to have a lot to say... - The Dwarves

12:12 pm - The Dwarves

There isn't anything I wouldn't do for you except the one thing that you want me to
We went across the mighty Rio Grande and saw Disneyland and the sea you and me
But there's one thing I'll never do not even for you
I'm not going to Salt Lake City
There isn't anything I wouldn't do for you except to walk among the Osmond crew
I know you're planning for a latter day and you can't betray what you know in Provo
But there's one less town on the globe and if you must go there you're going alone
I'm not going to Salt Lake City even if they tell me I can stay
Even if they resurrect my brain I don't wanna go there I don't wanna go insane
I'm not pure and I'm not pretty and I'm not going to Salt Lake City
I'm not living in Hello Kitty and I'm not going to Salt Lake City



...Those would be lyrics from the Dwarves that I have officially gone against... as I type, I am sitting in the basement of a hostel (no, I haven'e been murdered yet) in Salt Lake City, Utah. When my laundry is done I am going to wander down to Temple Square, then wander around the U for a little while to see if I am going to keep it on my grad school application list. Okay so the mountains are spiffy, but there were so many MORMONS in Provo!!! :O Who saw that coming.

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