Sometimes you need to cry
Sometimes it pushes you skin so far, the elasticity goes and you wont ever look the same again
If god would only design a valve.
And although the spirits take away the taste and in the smoke filled room you begin to loose sight of the truth.
It is always there, lingering in the corner , waiting for you next mistake, egging you on like a playground bully.
Until at last you cry
move on
And learn
nothing.
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Here is a gushy song i wrote recently, yet i make no apologies
Sometimes it pushes you skin so far, the elasticity goes and you wont ever look the same again
If god would only design a valve.
And although the spirits take away the taste and in the smoke filled room you begin to loose sight of the truth.
It is always there, lingering in the corner , waiting for you next mistake, egging you on like a playground bully.
Until at last you cry
move on
And learn
nothing.
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Here is a gushy song i wrote recently, yet i make no apologies
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Best of everything with your shop, man. I kind of wish I was independent right now, but it's probably just the workload talking.
Well, my vacation was rather limited, and kind of worked against me. Being that I am stationed in Korea right now, I'm only alloted 30 days of leave, max, even if I had more saved up. So, I chose to go see my family and friends in Charleston, South Carolina, after I was done with my "best man" gig at my friend's wedding.
Charleston (and the ladies living there) was great, I had a blast seeing old friends and loved ones, alike. Unfortunately, the War On Terrorism is also waging a War On Phoebus, as there were no (free) military aircraft to take me back west. I waited in vain for an extra week to see if I could finally get a free flight home, and then had to suck it up and pay $500 for a ticket to Seattle. Unfortunately, I had to wait an EXTRA week on top of that for tickets to drop under $1,000.
So, I got back, was greeted with tons of fucking work, and had to deal with the fact that I wasn't having any fun in Thailand/New Zealand later on in the year.
So far, I have dealt with this by working 14 hours, drinking 5 hours, and sleeping 5 hours. I am pleased to report steady progress, and some level of joy at being more than half way through my commitment here.
Well, I'm just rambling on, so I'll go ahead and break for now...I'll zap you some good stories later on.