I never know their names, But i smile just the same

New faces...Strange places, Most everything i see, Becomes a blur to me
And i'm wasted because, The fast pace is too much
Here at the final push to the sum
If my old life is done, Then, what have i become? What have i become?

Every now and then, The memories creep in
A breeze and blue skies, The trees and you and i
But if my old life is done, i guess that i've moved on
To new faces and strange places, Here at the final push to the sum
If my old life is done, then, What have i become?

What have i become? What have i become? What have i become? What have i become? What have i become?


It absolutely kills me inside that horrible injustices such as this are still happening in America. Where is the outrage?

Injustice in Jena as Nooses Hang From the "White Tree"


Currently Listening to
Sumday
by Grandaddy

The world's got a funny way of turning 'round on you

When a friend tries to stab you right in the face
Losing faith in everything I thought I hoped I knew
Don't sweat it, {it was} set on false pretense

Betrayed but not gonna be willing to change
And it doesn't seem likely to fade
Betrayed but not gonna be willing to change
Cu-cu-cu-cuz you know...

It's sacrifice
False pretense you'll hurt again
Stop pretending to deny
False pretense you'll hurt again


I went to the grocery store on the way home from work yesterday. I got toilet paper and popsicles. It wasn't until I had started to eat the first one (in the parking lot) that I realized I had accidentally bought sugar free, low calorie popsicles. I made a mistake. These taste like crap.


Currently Listening to
Don't You Fake It
by The Red Jumpsuit Apparatus

In the afterlife

You could be headed for the serious strife
Now you make the scene all day
But tomorrow therell be hell to pay

People listen attentively
I mean about future calamity
I used to think the idea was obsolete
Until I heard the old man stamping his feet.

This is a place where eternally
Fire is applied to the body
Teeth are extruded and bones are ground
Then baked into cakes which are passed around.

Beauty, talent, fame, money, refinement
Top skill and brain
But all the things you try to hide
Will be revealed on the other side.

Now the d and the a and the m
And the n and the a
And the t and the i-o-n
Lose your face, lose your name
Then get fitted for a suit of flame


I want to put something decorative in the middle of my table to discourage myself from just throwing random crap on there, but I have no effing clue what to put there. Any ideas?


Currently Listening to
Hot
by Squirrel Nut Zippers