Tuesday, April 1, 2008

The time has arrived to check out...for a few

...It is now...that time...to sort some stuff out...to take an adventure of sorts

On bended knee is no way to be
freelifting up an empty cup I ask silently
that all my destinations will accept the one that's me
so I can breath

Circles they grow and they swallow people whole
half their lives they say goodnight to wive's they'll never know
got a mind full of questions and a teacher in my soul
so it goes...

Don't come closer or I'll have to go
Holding me like gravity are places that pull
If ever there was someone to keep me at home
It would be you...

Everyone I come across in cages they bought
they think of me and my wandering
but I'm never what they thought
got my indignation but I'm pure in all my thoughts
I'm alive...

Wind in my hair, I feel part of everywhere
underneath my being is a road that disappeared
late at night I hear the trees
they're singing with the dead
overhead...

Leave it to me as I find a way to be
consider me a satelite for ever orbiting
I knew all the rules but the rules did not know me
guaranteed...

-- Eddie Vedder, Guaranteed

I mean...damn dude

“I am going to teach them first about values and morals, but if they make a mistake, I don’t want them punished with a baby.

Some shit you just have to think twice about before you say it if you are running for president, lol.

Indeed

S.O.S. texted from a cell phone?
Please tell me I'm not the only one,
that thinks we're taking ourselves too seriously,
Just a little too enamored with inflated self-purpose.

Talk is cheap.
And it doesn't mean much.
Don't lose touch.
Don't lose touch.

-- Against Me!, Don't Lose Touch