although you'll cry it won't save you this time i gotta change my life today and you'll say it's not too late now it's not too late this time last night i'd never think this but after all the games you've played you can't deny i'm sure you'll insist you could change your act today you'll say it's not too late now it's not too late sometimes words can't make everything alright you go you calmly walk away from me and as you go i hope your thinking but not for me or you for whoever is next and as the leaves change the world fades
-harris, foliage

i feel special attachment towards harris, as i survived the proctor school system with andrew sutherland...a good lad. :) know when you're young (i'm talking elementary school young here), and there's just someone you know who just has It--you know great things are destined for him or her, and you never think otherwise? that's andrew.
well, i thought that after getting through the years of mutual torment. my reading teacher back in sixth grade told me that andrew and i were going to get married some day, and i thought it was a fate worse than death. then again, at the time, i was trying to live down "the vickie song"--think the tune to which the slinky song goes and insert, "it's vickie it's vickie she falls down stairs and nobody cares..." but then i wound up with a thank you in his senior memories with a (sorry bout the stair thing). so funny to think about now...i remember thinking freshman year how odd it was to not have him around because i had him in classes every single year since i really began school...
yeah, he's good people. contrary to popular belief, i did play a harris song on "my favorite show" once (it would have been more, but i could never find the cd with the mp3 on it, oops!).