Happenstance
An event that might have been arranged although it was really accidental. Throughout my being it has been my creed even if I didn't know the word. Happenstance is how I live. When I talk to people the words that I say, the beliefs I speak of is mostly things I say because they are the first idea that pops into my head, that's why sometimes I say the craziest gibberish ever. Mostly I have drifted through life on a sorta "coasting" mode. I feel that my life is just one big trip that if it was a book no one could belief all the things that I have done and the crap I have been through. I don't really plan any sort of things, mostly stuff just comes to me and I go with the flow. Life just seems more just that way. Everything unfolds to tell us a story, that in turn creates another story that will continue the process. Creating a ripple effect that keeps life moving. Most of us doesn't realize that when things happen as they may and if something bad happens, there's nothing that you can do about it and move on with life and something good will happen and that you won't find someone or something to blame then. As little or as much as you do will indeed effect the outcome, but really is it your own doing or something else? Another word for Happenstance: Destiny
Holes To Heaven- Jack Johnson
The air was more than human
And the heat was more than hungry
And the cars were square and spitting diesel fumes
The bulls were running wild
Because their big and mean and sacred
And the children were playing cricket with no shoes
The next morning we woke a man with a seven hour drive
Well there we were stuck in port Blaire
Where boats break and children stare
And there were so many fewer questions
When stars were still just the holes to heaven
Mmhmm
And there were so many fewer questions
When stars were still just the holes to heaven
Mmhmm
Officials work while friendly
Once we drown them with our sweet talk
And we bribe them with our cigarettes and booze
Disembarking from the port
With no mistakes of any sort
Moving soundly engine running smooth
The next morning we woke a man with the sunrise to the right
Moving back north to port Blaire
Where boats break and children stare
And there were so many fewer questions
When stars were still just the holes to heaven
Mmhmm
Yes and there were so many fewer questions
When stars were still just the holes to heaven
Mmhmm
Sorry for my like 10 readers, I didn't mean to be so late on writing this, I just got side tracked and have been meaning to put this down for a while.
Peace
Gavin
Holes To Heaven- Jack Johnson
The air was more than human
And the heat was more than hungry
And the cars were square and spitting diesel fumes
The bulls were running wild
Because their big and mean and sacred
And the children were playing cricket with no shoes
The next morning we woke a man with a seven hour drive
Well there we were stuck in port Blaire
Where boats break and children stare
And there were so many fewer questions
When stars were still just the holes to heaven
Mmhmm
And there were so many fewer questions
When stars were still just the holes to heaven
Mmhmm
Officials work while friendly
Once we drown them with our sweet talk
And we bribe them with our cigarettes and booze
Disembarking from the port
With no mistakes of any sort
Moving soundly engine running smooth
The next morning we woke a man with the sunrise to the right
Moving back north to port Blaire
Where boats break and children stare
And there were so many fewer questions
When stars were still just the holes to heaven
Mmhmm
Yes and there were so many fewer questions
When stars were still just the holes to heaven
Mmhmm
Sorry for my like 10 readers, I didn't mean to be so late on writing this, I just got side tracked and have been meaning to put this down for a while.
Peace
Gavin