Admit your faults.
Stop blaming everyone else for everything,
shoulder some of the responsibility.
Or better yet, just do what I do and blame yourself.
You'll be much happier that way.
I am.
Peace, Love.
"To question your government is not unpatriotic --
to not question your government is unpatriotic."
-- Sen. Chuck Hagel
Looks like I'm picking up where life dropped me off last... Just got an acceptance letter to finish my degree at a great design school in Philly. I have to admit I'm more than a little worried about it but glad it'll finally be done
"I'm not present, I'm a drug that makes you dream"
Looks like I'm picking up where life dropped me off last... Just got an acceptance letter to finish my degree at a great design school in Philly. I have to admit I'm more than a little worried about it but glad it'll finally be done
I was thinking about cod- psychologists who write nonsensical, remote diagnoses of celebrities in the media. I was particularly thinking how there's been an explosion of this sort of guff following the death of Amy Winehouse. So, I wrote this:
they're off and running
going to where lost is found
in the halls of old circuses
painted in black and white images
where deaf and blind tightrope walkers
climb to the sun
while slipping down below
clouds are one and two
and as their expanse sways to the music of nowhere land
i myself
rise up as if a swarm of honeybees has grabbed me by my ankles
and delivered me to her bedside of pain and joy
she has to be the ringmaster
or clown's broken down comedy routine
me i just smile as the crowd moans and cries
filling this midnight round up
with excitement and horror
her beauty fills the bigtop
like a hotair balloon gathering canyons exploding with daisies
and finally color
so they can all smile across the bleachers
but it's mostly mine and hers
that are felt touching unchained elephants
leading to be
freedom across the street
a different continent altogether
they're off and running
going to where lost is found
in the halls of old circuses
painted in black and white images
where deaf and blind tightrope walkers
climb to the sun
while slipping down below
clouds are one and two
and as their expanse sways to the music of nowhere land
i myself
rise up as if a swarm of honeybees has grabbed me by my ankles
and delivered me to her bedside of pain and joy
she has to be the ringmaster
or clown's broken down comedy routine
me i just smile as the crowd moans and cries
filling this midnight round up
with excitement and horror
her beauty fills the bigtop
like a hotair balloon gathering canyons exploding with daisies
and finally color
so they can all smile across the bleachers
but it's mostly mine and hers
that are felt touching unchained elephants
leading to be
freedom across the street
a different continent altogether
Comments
really? where?
you correctly misspelled Furthur :wtf:
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
go ahead
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
Stop blaming everyone else for everything,
shoulder some of the responsibility.
Or better yet, just do what I do and blame yourself.
You'll be much happier that way.
I am.
"To question your government is not unpatriotic --
to not question your government is unpatriotic."
-- Sen. Chuck Hagel
[/not spammage]
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
That is awesome news. Congrats
http://healthmad.com/mental-health/amy- ... ournalism/
without saying no
without saying don't
to your children?
Love you too Pandora!
what a wonderful thing
think i'll go down to the landfill and watch the rats mate
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
maybe a little more meeting time with Unexplainable at the cafe would have been time better spent?
just kidding
not that there's anything wrong with that.
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
or paradoxly, they do the opposite of what you were expecting they wouldn't not do, especially if you are expecting disappointment
:wtf:
every song a lifetime
rolling into one
ahead or behind
when you hear crying
life has been tasted again
or begun into never endlessness
where crafting perfection
steals the show
just nothing seems to fit here
but heard are burns
fingered are flames
cramming into broken holes
made of stone
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
brings out writing
being poor as shit
brings out writing
when misreable is it
brings out writing
in total thanking the church
brings out writing
water knows swimming
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
they're off and running
going to where lost is found
in the halls of old circuses
painted in black and white images
where deaf and blind tightrope walkers
climb to the sun
while slipping down below
clouds are one and two
and as their expanse sways to the music of nowhere land
i myself
rise up as if a swarm of honeybees has grabbed me by my ankles
and delivered me to her bedside of pain and joy
she has to be the ringmaster
or clown's broken down comedy routine
me i just smile as the crowd moans and cries
filling this midnight round up
with excitement and horror
her beauty fills the bigtop
like a hotair balloon gathering canyons exploding with daisies
and finally color
so they can all smile across the bleachers
but it's mostly mine and hers
that are felt touching unchained elephants
leading to be
freedom across the street
a different continent altogether
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
That is something!
angels share laughter
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