You may say I'm a dreamer...but I'm not the only one

Sep 22, 2008 22:49

So me and my dad got in an argument as I was at their house to see my sister for her 24th birthday.
We were talking politics. ( bad idea...he's very opinionated)
It was more of a back-handed comment then an insult, but still an insult to me. Because Me and Todd decided to vote NDP instead of Conservative like he likes....
I was called a "Union Loving Commi"

Yes I like my uion. Yes I like my work-pace. I like equal rights fr everyone...Includig immigrabts, homosexuals, women and "green card" holders and Cancer victims. So what? Is that a crime? I don't think so!

Whatever. I just played it off. I took a bite of cake and said "oh! wow! this icing is amazing! it must be made for commi's!!! Oooooo! the dog licked me! She must be a commi! LOL

I don't get some people!

on another note (going a bit back) my mom had to be sentimental. She said the song "High flying bird" by Elton John always reminded her of me. Kudos me! so Here's the Lyrics:

You wore a little cross of gold around your neck
I saw it as you flew between my reason
Like a raven in the night time when you left
I wear a chain upon my wrist that bears no name
You touched it and you wore it
And you kept it in your pillow all the same

Chorus:
My high-flying bird has flown from out my arms
I thought myself her keeper
She thought I meant her harm
She thought I was the archer
A weather man of words
But I could never shoot down
My high-flying bird

The white walls of your dressing room are stained in scarlet red
You bled upon the cold stone like a young man
In the foreign field of death
Wouldn't it be wonderful is all I heard you say
You never closed your eyes at night and learned to love daylight
Instead you moved away

Chorus
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