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Feb 28, 2006 16:54

the taxman came today, and ended up with merely a turnip. i guess that left a bad taste in his mouth.

the ship left port early this morning, and i think i was still ashore... either way, i am not going on that journey it seems.

25 years almost 26, still acting and thinking like 17. need to grow up, but the toys are too cool.

this side of the wall is kinda boring and lonely, but hey, I took all that time to put it up, why knock it down now?

hear a calling, an urging to be something else than now. it says to run and hide. to escape. but it doesn't tell how, or where to go. or what to do when there.

ring ring ring, the phone is making that noise again, but no one can hear it, and when they do, who is going to answer it, it might be bad news.

no prince charming, that is for sure, but certainly better than some of the alternatives out there... but then, no one can see that because of that amazingly big strong wall that took the last 25 years to build

cookies crumble when you squeeze them in your fist, and so do spirits. so take your nasty hamhock off our spirits and let us go.

smoke everywhere, but no fire. embers here and there, and they burn too. a single red ember is all it takes to burn a bridge.

people, just like shit and rocks, when left alone long enough will turn to dust, which burns when it gets in your eye. cause that is the window to your soul... do you want a dirty dusty shitty soul?

tick tock tick tock tick tock tick tock tick tock tick tock tick tock BOOM... what is that noise? i think its me about to explode... someone said i am a time bomb, just waiting to go off... but how long did they mean I was going to wait?
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