if you love cupofkarma, as i most definitely do,
keep your friday open. we must bid her proper adieu.
she's going to be leaving this weekend for the dominican republic.
woman's gonna come back tanned and relaxed with goodies! it's exciting.
(and i bet she's gonna wanna hop all over her hunny!)
i'm begging for coffee to be forwarded to the address i'll have in new york.
i'm also begging for her to continue peeling skin off my back and replacing it with lotion.
i'm going to miss her muchly.
she's the biggest sweety, y'all. and she's funny as hell - you should see her get pissed!
(it's quite the adorable)
busy busy busy
distracted by one thing or another
fun stuff happens in the meantime,
last night a friend helped me transfer boxes from the storage facility to my mom's garage. he was late and i was actually in the process of moving all the heavy shit BACK into the unit, having pulled the boxes i wanted into the driveway, when he arrived with refreshements.
but it was a good time and at one point he had me laughing so hard i nearly peed myself. boys are so gross sometimes -
but that's what friends are for!
i needed it real bad, the laugh that is. and then i drank three fat tires and was ridiculously intoxicated.
good lord.
so,
my lunch break is over now. and since i'm so stuffed, i think i'll drink a glass of water, light a candle, and go brush my teeth.
have a happy tuesday.
i leave you with a fun tune:
Standing there alone
The ship is waiting
All systems are go
Are you sure?
Control is not convinced
But the computer
Has the evidence
"No need to abort"
The countdown starts
Watching in a trance
The crew is certain
Nothing left to chance
All is working
Trying to relax
Up in the capsule
"Send me up a drink"
Jokes Major Tom
The count goes on
4...3...2...1...
Earth below us
Drifting, falling
Floating weightless
Calling calling home...
Second stage is cut
We're now in orbit
Stabilizers up
Running perfect
Starting to collect
Requested data
What will it affect
When all is done
Thinks Major Tom
Back at ground control
There is a problem
Go to rockets full
Not responding
"Hello Major Tom
Are you receiving
Turn the thrusters on
We're standing by"
There's no reply
4...3...2...1...
Earth below us
Drifting, falling
Floating weightless
Calling calling home...
Across the stratosphere
A final message
"Give my wife my love"
Then nothing more
Far beneath the ship
The world is mourning
They don't realize
He's alive
No one understands
But Major Tom sees
Now the life commands
This is my home
I'm coming home
Earth below us
Drifting, falling
Floating weightless
Coming home...
~
~
~
Home.....
~peter schilling.
la la la la la
and now another one because it aches:
Is it getting better
Or do you feel the same
Will it make it easier on you
Now you got someone to blame
You say
One love
One life
When it's one need
In the night
It's one love
We get to share it
It leaves you baby
If you don't care for it
Did I disappoint you?
Or leave a bad taste in your mouth?
You act like you never had love
And you want me to go without
Well it's too late
Tonight
To drag tha past out
Into the light
We're one
But we're not the same
We get to carry each other
Carry each other
One
Have you come here for forgiveness
Have you come tor raise the dead
Have you come here to play Jesus
To the lepers in your head
Did I ask too much
More than a lot
You gave me nothing
Now it's all I got
We're one
But we're not the same
We hurt each other
Then we do it again
You say
Love is a temple
Love's a higher law
Love is a temple
Love the higher law
You ask me to enter
But then you make me crawl
And I can't be holding on
To what you got
When all you got is hurt
One love
One blood
One life
You got to do what you should
One life
With each other
Sisters
Brothers
One life
But we're not the same
We get to carry each other
Carry each other
One
it's raining.
it's been raining for days and the forecast so far as we can see shows more rain.
i like it. it would be nice if i could be outside.
keep your friday open. we must bid her proper adieu.
she's going to be leaving this weekend for the dominican republic.
woman's gonna come back tanned and relaxed with goodies! it's exciting.
(and i bet she's gonna wanna hop all over her hunny!)
i'm begging for coffee to be forwarded to the address i'll have in new york.
i'm also begging for her to continue peeling skin off my back and replacing it with lotion.
i'm going to miss her muchly.
she's the biggest sweety, y'all. and she's funny as hell - you should see her get pissed!
(it's quite the adorable)
busy busy busy
distracted by one thing or another
fun stuff happens in the meantime,
last night a friend helped me transfer boxes from the storage facility to my mom's garage. he was late and i was actually in the process of moving all the heavy shit BACK into the unit, having pulled the boxes i wanted into the driveway, when he arrived with refreshements.
but it was a good time and at one point he had me laughing so hard i nearly peed myself. boys are so gross sometimes -
but that's what friends are for!
i needed it real bad, the laugh that is. and then i drank three fat tires and was ridiculously intoxicated.
so,
my lunch break is over now. and since i'm so stuffed, i think i'll drink a glass of water, light a candle, and go brush my teeth.
have a happy tuesday.
i leave you with a fun tune:
Standing there alone
The ship is waiting
All systems are go
Are you sure?
Control is not convinced
But the computer
Has the evidence
"No need to abort"
The countdown starts
Watching in a trance
The crew is certain
Nothing left to chance
All is working
Trying to relax
Up in the capsule
"Send me up a drink"
Jokes Major Tom
The count goes on
4...3...2...1...
Earth below us
Drifting, falling
Floating weightless
Calling calling home...
Second stage is cut
We're now in orbit
Stabilizers up
Running perfect
Starting to collect
Requested data
What will it affect
When all is done
Thinks Major Tom
Back at ground control
There is a problem
Go to rockets full
Not responding
"Hello Major Tom
Are you receiving
Turn the thrusters on
We're standing by"
There's no reply
4...3...2...1...
Earth below us
Drifting, falling
Floating weightless
Calling calling home...
Across the stratosphere
A final message
"Give my wife my love"
Then nothing more
Far beneath the ship
The world is mourning
They don't realize
He's alive
No one understands
But Major Tom sees
Now the life commands
This is my home
I'm coming home
Earth below us
Drifting, falling
Floating weightless
Coming home...
~
~
~
Home.....
~peter schilling.
la la la la la
and now another one because it aches:
Is it getting better
Or do you feel the same
Will it make it easier on you
Now you got someone to blame
You say
One love
One life
When it's one need
In the night
It's one love
We get to share it
It leaves you baby
If you don't care for it
Did I disappoint you?
Or leave a bad taste in your mouth?
You act like you never had love
And you want me to go without
Well it's too late
Tonight
To drag tha past out
Into the light
We're one
But we're not the same
We get to carry each other
Carry each other
One
Have you come here for forgiveness
Have you come tor raise the dead
Have you come here to play Jesus
To the lepers in your head
Did I ask too much
More than a lot
You gave me nothing
Now it's all I got
We're one
But we're not the same
We hurt each other
Then we do it again
You say
Love is a temple
Love's a higher law
Love is a temple
Love the higher law
You ask me to enter
But then you make me crawl
And I can't be holding on
To what you got
When all you got is hurt
One love
One blood
One life
You got to do what you should
One life
With each other
Sisters
Brothers
One life
But we're not the same
We get to carry each other
Carry each other
One
it's raining.
it's been raining for days and the forecast so far as we can see shows more rain.
i like it. it would be nice if i could be outside.
Don't worry you have one now!