Shred in ribbons of lithium.
So tomorrow I start taking the scary drug. We’ll see how it goes.
Should I never blog again, fear the worst.
Should I never blog again, fear the worst.
posted by P/O at 11/30/2005 04:27:00 PM
Wednesday, November 30, 2005
Impeach
Previous Shiz-nit
- Sticks and stones, blood and bones.
- Forget regret, or life is yours to miss.
- If the sun refused to shine.
- You could have spared her, oh but no, messiahs nee...
- Ain't nobody here but us chickens.
- Warm me up and breathe me.
- I’m too far from home, all alone on the road.
- The way she paints the world, I want that in my life.
- Old man winter, be our friend.
- Religion is a smile on a dog.
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Waiter Rant
Some of It
- A bottle of red. A bottle of white.
- Ain't that sweet, my lil' gal.
- And those who call the shots, are never in the line of fire.
- And you know that can't be bad.
- The butter melts out of habit; the toast isn't even warm.
- Come on and do me and do me and do me in.
- Demons closing in on every side.
- Disconnect, shut the main reactor down, and separate from this technology.
- Don't know how lucky you are, boy.
- Ghost of a dog, barking in the backyard.
- Got my blue skies.
- Heirlooms, a loon.
- I am piecing a potion, to combat your poison.
- If that's not a destination, I don't care.
- I hate you. I love you. Leave. Don't go away.
- I miss you, but I haven't met you yet.
- I suck my tongue, in remembrance of you.
- It's been a long, and a sad, goodbye.
- It's just that time of year when we push ourselves ahead.
- It's ok to be mean to the evil people that make life unbelievable.
- Just hold back the night.
- Morphine and chocolate are my substitutes.
- Now doesn't that make you feel better?
- Out in all that sunshine, waiting to derail.
- Pleased to meet you, hope you guess my name.
- Some folks say that all hope is gone.
- Sweet like harmony, made into flesh.
- This is where the summer ends.
- Took a vacation, my palate got clean.
- We'll dance in the garden, in torn sheets, in the rain.
- You are a welcoming back from the ocean.
- You twinkle above us, we twinkle below.
4 Comments:
Waiting ..
*Ahem*
Yeah. I second the *ahem*.
i obviously don't check in with you often enough. i hope all is well.
Take good care!
Cheers,
Mr. H.K.
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