magnificently unprepared/for the long littleness of life.
Monday, April 03, 2006
a praise chorus
are you gonna live your life wondering,
standing in the back,
looking around?
are you gonna waste your time thinking,
how you've grown up,
or how you missed out?
things are never gonna be the way you want.
where's it gonna get you acting serious?
things are never gonna be quite what you want,
or even at 25,
you gotta start sometime.
someone's gonna ask you what it's all about.
stick around nostalgia won't let you down.
someone's gonna ask you what it's all about.
whatcha gonna have to say,
for yourself?
im on my feet im on the floor i'm good to go.
now all i need is just to hear a song I know.
i wanna always feel like part of this
was
mine.
started my rock 'n roll fantasy.
crimson and clover,
over and over.
why did we ever part?
kick start my rock 'n rollin' heart.
im on my feet im on the floor im good to go.
so come on Davey sing me something that i know.
+ fictions&fires
6:28 PM
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plangere, latin: to strike, or to lament.
in the depth of winter i finally learned that there was in me an invincible summer.
--albert camus
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to be nobody but yourself in a world which is doing its best night and day to make you like everybody else means to fight the hardest battle any human being can fight and never stop fighting.
-- ee cummings
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