cause I always sit next to someone breast feeding or eating a hot dog.
POST FROM Wednesday, August 20, 2003
hmm..
This may sound totally out of tune or something...maybe cheasy, yes definetely cheasy..but yesterday i dreamt that this person i always fight with, asked me if i would be willing to die for something. And i replied only love. That was me unconscious..but now that I'm a wake let me tell you that my definition of love is very short. Fanatism (of any kind) doesn't integrate my cheasy answer. Just for the record.
Then i thought..what do other people think love is..and 3,2,1..i'm listening to this song "the rose". Hope u like it.
JANIS JOPLIN The rose
Some say love, it is a river,
that drowns the tender reed.
Some say love, it is a razor,
that leaves your soul to bleed.
Some say love, it is a hunger,
an endless aching need.
I say love, it is a flower,
and you it's only seed.
It's the heart, afraid of breaking,
that never, learns to dance.
It's the dream, afraid of waking,
that never, takes the chance.
It's the one, who won't be taken,
who cannot, seem to give.
And the soul, afraid of dying,
that never, learns to live.
When the night has, been too lonley,
and the road has been too long.
That you think that love is only,
for the lucky and the strong.
Just remember in the winter,
far beneath the bitter snows,
Lies the seed that with the suns love,
in the spring becomes the rose.
8/13/05 - It's probably not a great idea not to go to your medical appoitment when you get the best job they could have probably offered you, just because you want to mantein that perfect record of never taking a blood test.
