Monday, April 25, 2005

Okay now boys and girls

I have now opened up this thing to allow for non users to post comments and such. Have fun and don't bother to be nice. I take all criticism, just make sure you can take it back. Anyway, that is all. By the by, am I even remotely annoying?

Jojo was a man who thought he was a loner
But he knew it wouldn’t last.
Jojo left his home in tucson, arizona
For some california grass.
Get back, get back.
Get back to where you once belonged
Get back, get back.
Get back to where you once belonged.
Get back jojo. go home
Get back, get back.
Back to where you once belonged
Get back, get back.
Back to where you once belonged.
Get back jo.

Sweet loretta martin thought she was a woman
But she was another man
All the girls around her say she’s got it coming
But she gets it while she can
Get back, get back.
Get back to where you once belonged
Get back, get back.
Get back to where you once belonged.
Get back loretta. go home
Get back, get back.
Get back to where you once belonged
Get back, get back.
Get back to where you once belonged.
Get back loretta
Your mother’s waiting for you
Wearing her high-heel shoes
And her low-neck sweater
Get on home loretta
Get back, get back.
Get back to where you once belonged.

WWWHHHAAAAAAATTT?????

Here's to Yesterday

Sorry I had to take that.

Anyway, it makes sense. Dwell in the past and live there if need be. The past is a sanctuary of hope, but it can also be a sanctuary of misgivings and fear and disgust, etc., etc., etc. Anyway, I like the thought. Just remember to learn from what you have done or else you become an ass stuck in your ways. (If you know what I mean). Alas, I have nothing left to say!?


"How can I prove we're live? Penis!."



Ground control to Major Tom Ground control to Major Tom:
Take your protein pills and put your helmet on
Ground control to Major Tom: Commencing countdown engine's on
Check ig-nition and may God's love be with you

This is ground control to Major Tom, you've really made the grade!
And the papers want to know whose shirts you wear,
Now it's time to leave the capsule if you dare

This is Major Tom to ground con-trol, I'm stepping through the door
And I'm floating in the most peculiar way
And the stars look very difeerent today

For here am I sitting in a tin can, far above the world
Planet Earth is blue and there's nothing I can do

BRIDGE

Though I'm passed one hundred thousand miles, I'm feeling very still
And I think my spaceship knows which way to go,
tell my wife I love her very much she knows

Ground control to Major Tom:
Your circuit's dead, there's something wong.
Can you hear me Major Tom?
Can you hear me Major Tom?
Can you hear me Major Tom? Can you ...

Here am I floating round my tin can, far above the moon
Planet Earth is blue and there's nothing I can do
What does this have to do with anything? I dunno. I really don't know. HA! HA! HA! HA!

Okay

Well I dunno, my bitterness has disappeared for now. Maybe I am bipolar, maybe I am suffering a form of depression or maybe I am just an idiot. Who knows. Anyway, today was all right. I got accomplished what I wanted to get accomplished and I feel a lot better about the rest of this week. I guess sometimes things do work out. Who knows. Just remember that you'll never get the respect you deserve until you die or become famous. Though usually only the former. I mean does any one really care about the famous?

“If you do things right, people won't be sure you've doneanything at all.” - God on Futurama

Sound familiar. No? Come on? Okay fine. Anyway, this is a good thing, because it is very very true. Believe me I know of what it is I speak. Or do I?

Off to do something, maybe? Who knows nothing of importance I know that much! :-)

I don't have a clue

I'm so very tired. It's almost all the time now.