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Monday, September 11, 2006 lennon and cash met outside the corner and the world as you know it imploded - two of the coolest and one of the coolest right next to you, yet again, just like every best ever gig you've seen and told your friends about the next day, over the phone, or....lets face it...."the myspace" - no fear no wrong and we all get home in the end - whether we like it or not, we were thrown into this and we either have to get busy livin or get busy drunkin and hope to hell we either work something out or end up in prison where something will take care of us - throw it down man, let me in - cry in front of me and i will keep it a secret, or pretend top cry in front of me we'll just let everyone know about it and how worthy our time and moment together was in out - what? - where did that time go, and who keeps on singing that? - computers - take me down, down down, for i have the guts to yell "further!!!...further!!!.......FURTHER!!" when you cannot and cuddle you're girl all you like, i'm here with the band, in ways that you do not know, for i know that i know that this band probably doesn;t like me anyway, but what they say, i think, and thats why im here - and visa versa when the roles are reversed, and geesus, the finals are on, forget about it! - such a complicated play on absurds that exhaust us when we just sit and it becomes over us without any effort, its just all those nights that keep on keeping on catching up to us - come on spring!!! give it to me you bastard!!! who is to say and who is to question and answer? - the wankers - those who think but do know realise and there lies the frustration and the key is to do nothing and not to fight it, just to say "well, alright..." and turn and find someone new to talk to - it works - one day to come and the rest to go away whenever we see our heroes we feel okay and are really living, whenever we dont, we are just still okay, and merely living - one mans death is another mans regret - one mans suicide is another man's resignation - one mans win is another man's loss - and one man's trash is another man's experience - one man's late is another man's bonus - pretend to laugh and you're gone - there is no need for that kinda funny business around here - surrender is for the thoughtful and suicide is far ahead of our time - come on, freak out! - what the hell do you think you're doing!? - listen up - break down, see whats happening and regret it all whever you find the time - how long does it take me to write this? - no time at all, and no thought at all, just the mere and relentless heart and soul everyday and night and i am what you forget and dont believe in - i am what you are afraid of - i am everything you don't want, but i am the love affair your subconscious doesnt want to tell you about - it's happening, whether you like it or not - it's writing if you like it or not - i am you're friend and there is nothing you can do about it now, we hyave changed each other's lives froever and kesey noted that this is nothing but the past and everything takes time - why are all my heroes down and out and why do i queestion that? - why do all my friends think im depressed? - do i let them in too far? depth is overrated and meaning has lost all meaning! - what were your conversations like tonight? regular? stereotypical and useless? - nothing wrong with that if you're in with the incrowd - do what you like, im outside you're little fantacy land with the out crowd and we're doing arlight - buy a ticket later on and then something will push through and shatter and you'll be there not worrying about the time of night until tomorrow morning, when we all have to get up and do something - waste time and write something - but invest your time and read it. posted by Simon Monday, September 11, 2006 |
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