i guess i really like the word 'obligatory'
Kathy Rogers is the epitome of "hateful bitch"
yeah, so some people touched a..well, touchy subject, but attacking people because of their appearance for no reason? what the hell? shave your mustache Kathy, then maybe you can make fun of people for the way they look.
okay, that's enough.
today's highlights included: going to pete's and the obligatory traditional passing out on his living room floor, talking with him in the car, um..things i don't remember.
oh, new song.
ok.
couldn't wait to contemplate
with six hours til dawn's breaking
what you said the night prior
but i never tend to my duty
duty unnecessary
duty unwritten
duty aching and wary
the duty of the smitten
not a man of promises
though i'm sure i could be true
obligatory sublimation
wating for miles and walking for months
all for nothing but hollow inspiration
a doomed empty shell of an anticipated melody
that can please no ear
casual indifference
got me where i am today
a blessed place to be
i'm absolutely nowhere
nowhere around
with nowhere to be
nowhere can't be found
it's a nowhere for me
because i've given up on trying
on friendship and comradery
on passion and splendor
on reflections and this wanderlust
on you and me
on chronicling the dictation of my heart
for i have forgotten the name of this feeling
(this is where it gets really crappy..i was writing while hyped up on rubber cement fumes)
your entrancing hazy presence
a lost and longing ambience
dissolved by a lofty jealous warlord
only destined to fall down to earth
hold your enemies close
god forbid they evade your gaze
let it all go
and mobilize all forces, for your war starts now
each side of the skirmish
holds their own
my pencil digs trenches in the paper
and your words pepper shrapnel everywhere
this napalm scorches wide and far
all that was once worth dying for
all that was once worth a man's life
come or go
accept it; reject it
make your choice
and let me be
i miss Sem and everything. i miss getting picked up and taking the half hour drive out there and just having fun, and singing to clocks, and not people on stage. and all that jazz.
i shaved my legs today.
yeah, so some people touched a..well, touchy subject, but attacking people because of their appearance for no reason? what the hell? shave your mustache Kathy, then maybe you can make fun of people for the way they look.
okay, that's enough.
today's highlights included: going to pete's and the obligatory traditional passing out on his living room floor, talking with him in the car, um..things i don't remember.
oh, new song.
ok.
couldn't wait to contemplate
with six hours til dawn's breaking
what you said the night prior
but i never tend to my duty
duty unnecessary
duty unwritten
duty aching and wary
the duty of the smitten
not a man of promises
though i'm sure i could be true
obligatory sublimation
wating for miles and walking for months
all for nothing but hollow inspiration
a doomed empty shell of an anticipated melody
that can please no ear
casual indifference
got me where i am today
a blessed place to be
i'm absolutely nowhere
nowhere around
with nowhere to be
nowhere can't be found
it's a nowhere for me
because i've given up on trying
on friendship and comradery
on passion and splendor
on reflections and this wanderlust
on you and me
on chronicling the dictation of my heart
for i have forgotten the name of this feeling
(this is where it gets really crappy..i was writing while hyped up on rubber cement fumes)
your entrancing hazy presence
a lost and longing ambience
dissolved by a lofty jealous warlord
only destined to fall down to earth
hold your enemies close
god forbid they evade your gaze
let it all go
and mobilize all forces, for your war starts now
each side of the skirmish
holds their own
my pencil digs trenches in the paper
and your words pepper shrapnel everywhere
this napalm scorches wide and far
all that was once worth dying for
all that was once worth a man's life
come or go
accept it; reject it
make your choice
and let me be
i miss Sem and everything. i miss getting picked up and taking the half hour drive out there and just having fun, and singing to clocks, and not people on stage. and all that jazz.
i shaved my legs today.