Wednesday, June 18, 2008 |
dare you to move |
i feel a certain lucidity. It could be my current affliction or exhaustion but the state of mind has been one of float and content. oh to hear someone sing the david cook version of "always be my baby" to keep you all aflutter.
my professor once told me that being inebriated can bring you to a level of prophecy. It helps you tap into this certain plane wherein you can foresee things. And then we all know that enough lack of sleep is equivalent to that of being legally drunk. so putting all this together, I am trying to see things but still remain in, not gray but, cloudy white. so much for that.
downloaded all of david cook's songs from the american idol album. downloading others from youtube prior to converting to mp3s. having been home for a good half day, was able to talk to F. Amazingly was able to encapsulate my past month with her in just a few minutes.
Finally joined the hell that is facebook. it is definitely addicting and surprisingly intriguing given my lack of knowledge. I get bored easily. I realized from experience that when things get figured out almost instantly, i tend to look for something else. No matter how much I whine about it, that is the truth of me. Discovery keeps me interested...completely enamored. But can't tell you for how long.
I'm glad to have been able to learn something. Contribute a little more to realizing what I am looking for.
Welcome to the fallout Welcome to resistance The tension is here Between who you are and who you could be Between how it is and how it should be
Maybe redemption has stories to tell Maybe forgiveness is right where you fell Where can you run to escape from yourself? Where you gonna go? Salvation is here
I dare you to move I dare you to lift yourself up off the floor I dare you to move Like today never happened Today never happened |
posted by maldita @ 7:33 PM |
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This is my world. This is who I am. And I'm not gonna give up myself to make your life better. And you want me to change. I can't get used to
all you want me to be and I just can't pretend to be anyone else 'cause it's not really me. - Darius Rucker
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