Friday, May 16, 2003

Fragile.

So much of life is fragile. What's in it more so. Years can pass to build something precious and true. Yet words over a single evening can tear it all down. Simple words. It doesn't seem fair.

The sucking chest wound will heal over time. Lots of time. I've learned this before. I never want to learn it again. Each and every time, actually.

Compulsory song lyrics now. Sorry, even I can't help it sometimes.

I'll talk about the goose attack once I collect myself again. Or when I want to forget...which will be a lot sooner.

Calling All Angels - Train

I need a sign to let me know you’re here
All of these lines are being crossed over the atmosphere
I need to know that things are gonna look up
Cause I feel us drowning in a sea spilled from a cup
When there is no place safe and no safe place to put my head
When you can feel the world shake from the words that I said

And I’m calling all angels
And I’m calling all you angels

And I won’t give up if you don’t give up
I won’t give up if you don’t give up
I won’t give up if you don’t give up
I won’t give up if you don’t give up

I need a sign to let me know you’re here
Cause my tv set just keeps it all from being clear
I want a reason for the way things have to be
I need a hand to help build up some kind of hope inside of me

And I’m calling all angels
And I’m calling all you angels

I'm going to be even more erratic than usual for the next few weeks. Guess the name fits better than ever.
:::::posted by erratic :: 09-something AM EST linky

Thursday, May 8, 2003

Work work work work work work work work work work work work eat work work work work work work work work work work work work work sleep work work work work work work work work work work work work work work work babygirl work work work work work work work work work work work work work work work work eat work work work work work work work work work work work work work work work work work sleep work work work work work work work work work work work work watch tv work work work work work work work work work work work work work work work work work work work work work work work work work work work work work wtf? work work work work work work work work work work work work work work work work work work work work work work work work work work work work work work work work work work

So that's been me lately. How are you?

I started to write a post about spam, but the wheels came off in a big way halfway through. Seems my earlier posting ability needs a little massaging before it comes back. I won't let another post derail me for a week and a half though.

Can't say the same thing about life, however.

Oh, I was attacked by a goose this evening.

Happy Thursday everybody.
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erratic :: 09-something PM EST linky






   


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