Not what you think it is... sometimes laziness inspires the creative BEST in you... at least that's what I believe!!
Monday, October 15, 2012
Ridiculous Things in Life
Why was it easier to communicate with and even congratulate "her", rather than think of "him" and how much it still hurts...
Life is funny like that.
Wednesday, September 19, 2012
Maria Taylor *Song Beneath The Song*
Cryptic words meander
Now there is a song beneath the song
One day you'll learn
You'll soon discern its true meaning
An interesting detachment
A listless poem of love sincere
Desire, despair
Overlapping melodies
And it's not a love, it's not a love
It's not a love, it's not a love song
It's not a love, it's not a love, it's not a love song
It's not a love, it's not a love, it's not a love song
Oh now the roots are reminiscing
Recurring dreams of minor chords
Metred time
Muted chimes find the beat
And in the pulse there lies conviction
A steady push and pull routine
The cymbals swell
High notes flail into reach
And it's not a love, it's not a love
It's not a love, it's not a love song
It's not a love, it's not a love, it's not a love song
It's not a love, it's not a love, it's not a love song
Now there is a song beneath the song
One day you'll learn
You'll soon discern its true meaning
An interesting detachment
A listless poem of love sincere
Desire, despair
Overlapping melodies
And it's not a love, it's not a love
It's not a love, it's not a love song
It's not a love, it's not a love, it's not a love song
It's not a love, it's not a love, it's not a love song
Oh now the roots are reminiscing
Recurring dreams of minor chords
Metred time
Muted chimes find the beat
And in the pulse there lies conviction
A steady push and pull routine
The cymbals swell
High notes flail into reach
And it's not a love, it's not a love
It's not a love, it's not a love song
It's not a love, it's not a love, it's not a love song
It's not a love, it's not a love, it's not a love song
-*Song Beneath The Song* by Maria Taylor
people rant
so, sometimes people are not what you think they are...
they lie, they cheat.
they steal.
they sit on high moral horses even when they have no business doing that...
they hurt and they are mean.
they will do stuff to get ahead - ruthlessly.
they are without any scruples.
big deal! they are people - that's what they (mostly) do!
deal with it.
Wednesday, September 5, 2012
Monday, July 2, 2012
Now (or never!)
Tired of putting away things for "later" - when is later anyway?
Why do we believe in putting pain before pleasure? Why do we think that having fun is wrong?
Why not NOW? What's wrong with NOW?
Now is a great time to be.
For instance, I want a break NOW! I just want to go somewhere really pretty, park myself on a bench and just drink in all the beauty... NOW!
Oh wait... now I have work...
Thursday, May 31, 2012
broken
How can I even try
I can never win
Hearing them, seeing them
In the state I'm in
I can never win
Hearing them, seeing them
In the state I'm in
"The revelation disenfranchises you, numbs you, you're defeated. Everything you hoped and dreamed for is dashed, but worse, all the laughs... and him looking into your eyes was just a fat lie, a big joke, and you can't help but feel an enveloping sense of hopelessness. You want to believe that everything happens for a reason, but you get to thinking that everything happens because you're useless."
Tuesday, May 22, 2012
Monday, May 7, 2012
Monday, April 23, 2012
Explore. Dream. Discover.
Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed
by the things you didn't do than by the ones you did do.
So throw off the bowlines, sail away from the safe harbor.
Catch the trade winds in your sails.
Explore. Dream. Discover.
- Mark Twain
Monday, April 16, 2012
Wednesday, April 11, 2012
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