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Didn't want to go home yet after cards so I came over to Maddy's. Hoped to hang out with her and Toniette but the latter was occupied for the night. Now just watching some Metalocalypse with apple and cheese snacks. It's nice to have a night to hang out with friends you haven't seen in a while. Can't be over too late though, so back to TV. |
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I had just returned from the con after a night of gaming, light drinking (for me), and debauchery (for others) when as I exited my car, there was a cat. This cat was meowing in the middle of the condo road every which way. I get the little guy to come to me and see that he's got tags and is named Shadow. Taking a moment to think this through, I begin to walk towards my door. Shadow starts following me, so I figure that I can tackle this situation from the bench at my front door. I decide that better safe than sorry and wrangle the feline to get a good look at the number. A short call to a sleepy owner reveals that Shadow is indeed a very bad kitty for being outside. Once again, I have him follow me and then sent off to my dog-wielding neighbor. So, yay, I helped.
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Some say the end is near.
Some say we'll see armageddon soon.
I certainly hope we will.
I sure could use a vacation from this
Bullshit three ring circus sideshow of
Freaks
Here in this hopeless fucking hole we call la
The only way to fix it is to flush it all away.
Any fucking time. any fucking day.
Learn to swim, I'll see you down in arizona bay.
Fret for your figure and
Fret for your latte and
Fret for your lawsuit and
Fret for your hairpiece and
Fret for your prozac and
Fret for your pilot and
Fret for your cable and
Fret for your car.
It's a
Bullshit three ring circus sideshow of
Freaks
Here in this hopeless fucking hole we call la
The only way to fix it is to flush it all away.
Any fucking time. any fucking day.
Learn to swim, I'll see you down in arizona bay.
Some say a comet will fall from the sky.
Followed by meteor showers and tidal waves.
Followed by faultlines that cannot sit still.
Followed by millions of dumbfounded dipshits.
Some say the end is near.
Some say we'll see armageddon soon.
I certainly hope we will cuz
I sure could use a vacation from this
Silly shit, stupid shit...
One great big festering neon distraction,
Ive a suggestion to keep you all occupied.
Learn to swim.
Moms gonna fix it all soon.
Moms comin round to put it back the way it ought to be.
Learn to swim.
Fuck l ron hubbard and
Fuck all his clones.
Fuck all those gun-toting
Hip gangster wannabes.
Learn to swim.
Fuck retro anything.
Fuck your tattoos.
Fuck all you junkies and
Fuck your short memory.
Learn to swim.
Fuck smiley glad-hands
With hidden agendas.
Fuck these dysfunctional,
Insecure actresses.
Learn to swim.
'Cuz I'm praying for rain
And I'm praying for tidal waves
I wanna see the ground give way.
I wanna watch it all go down.
Mom please flush it all away.
I wanna watch it go right in and down.
I wanna watch it go right in.
Watch you flush it all away.
Time to bring it down again.
Don't just call me pessimist.
Try and read between the lines.
I cant imagine why you wouldn't
Welcome any change, my friend.
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Gone for a couple days.
Entertain yourselves.
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When presented with certain scenarios I tend to become overexcited and begin to wrap more around it than I should. At these times I have to stop myself and take a calming breath. I cannot allow phantom expectations to influence my actions. Furthermore, what I want and what is within the realm of reality rarely coincides. I have to learn to take what gratification there is from what is available to me. Some things are out of reach and I will just hurt myself if I overextend. I want to be the rogue that challenges limitations and throws caution to the wind, but who's going to catch me if I fall?
I try to laugh about it
Aug. 19th, 2009 @ 11:26 pm
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"It was the comparative insignificance of ourselves and our world, when placed in competition with the mighty whole, of which it is an atom, that first led me to imagine that our pretensions to eternity might be ... over-rated." -Byron
Jul. 29th, 2009 @ 03:43 am
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Despite ever pressing concerns in my life regarding work and family, I find solace in the companionship of those close to me. Still, though, I hold back. I fear loss should I overreach. Is there more beyond?
Jul. 23rd, 2009 @ 05:23 am
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Just now as I was coming home I heard a commercial about truck refueling stations got me thinking about Charles in Charge. Just how you may ask? Turn back now if you are easily confused, this is going to be a trip into the random pathways of my brain.
- Truckers can get fuel cheaper at these special stations.
- They save lots of money.
- By running into them and exploding.
- So their families get lots of insurance money.
- Hey, doesn't Kat have insurance.
- Her brother would get that.
- I like not being poor.
- I should be better acquainted with that guy.
- His name is Charlie right?
- Is it really Charles?
- You know like on that show back in the day.
- Charles in charge of our wrongs and our rights...
Yep. That's about twenty seconds of free flowing thought.
People are strange when you're a stranger
Jun. 20th, 2009 @ 12:47 am
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