Dead Lines
Went to three funerals yesterday, people I knew personally. Two died of natural causes (for any given value of 'natural') and one of stranger, more violent circumstances.
I'm 21 and feeling like I haven't lived yet. No one can accuse me of going too fast or wanting too much. When friends and relatives trickle away like your personal hourglass, there's no use counting down to your final days. Drink up, smoke up, get wasted, get stoned, fuck, get fucked. Make mistakes. Start living 'cause there's no getting back what you're losing.
Sir Leoncio (and all ye naysayers) are wrong when they say I'll regret my tats. No such thing as regret, gents. Real regret is not doing something you've always wanted until this life robs you of the ability to do it.
According to Liz who has it on good authority from either National Geographic, Discovery Channel, or American Scientist magazine, the world will end on 2012. With a margin of error of three to five years give or take. That could be this year or next. While this guy claims Doomsday will be this Thursday, June 12. Which is, ironically, the Philippines' Independence day.
What would you do when they call your name
and you're not ready to go?
When everyone will stare at you
and tell you what you know.
That you're in too deep
and you can't quite keep your secrets one and all.
We might just make it after all.
--One foot on the gas, one foot in the grave
Streetlight Manifesto
I'm 21 and feeling like I haven't lived yet. No one can accuse me of going too fast or wanting too much. When friends and relatives trickle away like your personal hourglass, there's no use counting down to your final days. Drink up, smoke up, get wasted, get stoned, fuck, get fucked. Make mistakes. Start living 'cause there's no getting back what you're losing.
Sir Leoncio (and all ye naysayers) are wrong when they say I'll regret my tats. No such thing as regret, gents. Real regret is not doing something you've always wanted until this life robs you of the ability to do it.
According to Liz who has it on good authority from either National Geographic, Discovery Channel, or American Scientist magazine, the world will end on 2012. With a margin of error of three to five years give or take. That could be this year or next. While this guy claims Doomsday will be this Thursday, June 12. Which is, ironically, the Philippines' Independence day.
What would you do when they call your name
and you're not ready to go?
When everyone will stare at you
and tell you what you know.
That you're in too deep
and you can't quite keep your secrets one and all.
We might just make it after all.
--One foot on the gas, one foot in the grave
Streetlight Manifesto