what happened in the sea and on land.
I'm a full blown cynic, and even skeptical as I say it,
and although on occasion I may
play daft or dumb, there is one
unfortunate quality that will never make the
"got under my thumb" list and that would be ignorance,
or as it may also be refered to ... BLIND STUPIDITY with a splash of naivete.
A very long time a go someone who managed to be annoyingly accurate and honest simultaniously said to me that a drunken mouth may
speak a sober mind, just with considerably more drool and tendancy
to shout out muthafucker randomly.
we all have no doubt candidly fallen victim to this self inflicted word vomit virus, and in time have learned to curb our intoxicated enthusiasms... HOWEVER what you say will no doubt be remembered and played over and over in the collective memory of all who witnessed your drunken fight with truth as out loud you began to spew prayers and promises that you failed to keep in the hopes that this plea will fall on sympatheic ears and that someone will take the headphones off long enough to save your sorry ass, well sorry to say ain't gonna happen cheif. 'casue
you negate any ounce of pity you might have obtained by force when
you denouce the very next morning the same foundation that
your drunk ass stumbled upon last night in the hopes that some how opening your voice box would help it out, when all that you desperatly needed to do was sleep off your doubt and hope to whatever god you pray to, that in the morning all could be mended, sent away, cried or fucked out.
but here comes the however yet again,
YOU CAN'T DO THAT
if you calculate and bury
scurry and carry every bit of bullshit and seconds spent blaspheming
away..
i speak from expereince.
believe.
and although on occasion I may
play daft or dumb, there is one
unfortunate quality that will never make the
"got under my thumb" list and that would be ignorance,
or as it may also be refered to ... BLIND STUPIDITY with a splash of naivete.
A very long time a go someone who managed to be annoyingly accurate and honest simultaniously said to me that a drunken mouth may
speak a sober mind, just with considerably more drool and tendancy
to shout out muthafucker randomly.
we all have no doubt candidly fallen victim to this self inflicted word vomit virus, and in time have learned to curb our intoxicated enthusiasms... HOWEVER what you say will no doubt be remembered and played over and over in the collective memory of all who witnessed your drunken fight with truth as out loud you began to spew prayers and promises that you failed to keep in the hopes that this plea will fall on sympatheic ears and that someone will take the headphones off long enough to save your sorry ass, well sorry to say ain't gonna happen cheif. 'casue
you negate any ounce of pity you might have obtained by force when
you denouce the very next morning the same foundation that
your drunk ass stumbled upon last night in the hopes that some how opening your voice box would help it out, when all that you desperatly needed to do was sleep off your doubt and hope to whatever god you pray to, that in the morning all could be mended, sent away, cried or fucked out.
but here comes the however yet again,
YOU CAN'T DO THAT
if you calculate and bury
scurry and carry every bit of bullshit and seconds spent blaspheming
away..
i speak from expereince.
believe.