I have been thinking about it a lot lately, but today, after I hand full of shoulder shrugs and surgical steel prods and cotton pokes, today I am pretty sure that I am going to die... and I don't like that.
On the bright side, I can't tell what Paul Weller is saying, but I am pretty sure it's beautiful.
skip to main |
skip to sidebar
Labels
blogging
(1)
coma blog
(1)
disregard
(1)
doom and gloom
(1)
Fiction
(4)
Free write
(5)
Lyrics
(2)
Non-fiction
(6)
Poetry
(1)
The King
(3)
tin can with a few pennies
(1)
you can't say love without being writen off as generic.
(1)
3 comments:
I'm pretty sure I'm going to die too.
By the way, Brock didn't write the above comment, it was me.
"I used to be afraid of taking chances. Then I did some research and found out that ten out of ten people...die."
that's sort of like the quote from a movie I like.
Post a Comment