Thursday, July 31, 2008
Cua Can
lets head down to the beach
we can watch the waves wash sand from our feet
stare at the lights on the horizon
are they ships that are leaving, or just arrivin'?
lets go for a walk
we can smile and have a long talk
remember the wonderful things that happened today
the moon seems brighter and waves wash the worries away
lets go 12 hours back
remember the buss ride, remember the shacks
sweat a little and laugh
is it really time to go? i dont want that bungalow!
let me hang my feet over the edge
here in Cua Can, its water under the bridge
just 5 more minutes, please?
to soak it in before i have to leave....
Tuesday, July 15, 2008
"please use a #2 pencil" or "Bright Eyes"
just some advice for everyone i guess. about life...
well here are the lyrics
“Bright Eyes”
Now that you’re gone, I
Still drag my feet, but carry on
Sometimes before work I, I, wonder why
But still grab my shirt, grab my tie
And we love and we lose
And we tend to choose
The wrong answers to the questions
But this is not some multiple choice
So listen to me as I soften my voice
These tests, they kill, and I tend to fail
So I look for the teacher
And like a studied up student, with a bubble sheet
My life starts to fill
So stick it to the man
Grab a girl take her hand
Her eyes so bright like the band
Show her the way; pass on your lessons learned
And, she’ll do the same when it’s her turn…
now here is my weak attempt at singing it.......and playing guitar......and whistling.....
thanks for reading everyonebody
Jordman
Monday, July 7, 2008
Mercer Mayer
it started out like any other add...
mmhmm there is model ok nothing new....
oh look 1$ off tide!....
then BAM, chris? what the heck, get out of the add.
here't goes
Im here in the basement and I heard a weird noise, like someone knocked something over and im scared like a little boy. My parents are upstairs and im down here without a phone. Should’ve known to go to bed before 1:32, but im still scared of you.
Should I go check it out? Should I run upstairs? Is it something worth crying about? Will my parents wipe away the tears? Will I be welcomed to their sanctuary and cuddle up to mom? Or will I stay down here and wonder what else could go wrong?
Is there a monster in my closet, is there a baker under my bed? Is that a tail or just a twisted shadow formed in my head…..
Oh, and I have so many questions I don’t know how to explain. Could it be there are no answers for these supernatural mysteries? Is it all in good faith or is it for the birds in the trees?
Ohhhhh, is there a monster in my closet, is there a baker under my bed? Is that a tail or just a twisted shadow formed in my head…..?
So I keep staring at the ceiling, will it solve the problem? And im closing my eyes because I need a good dream tonight. And I slip beneath the covers, cause its like im invisible. No poka-dotted beast can see me now. My blankets are my comfort, my castle, my fortress.
With my flashlight in my dark cave, im sitting it out, all through the night. Im hoping it’s a nightmare, so by faith im watching for….the blink out the window across my room, here, the light of dawn im longing for…
Is there a monster in my closet; is there a baker under my bed? Is that a tail or just a twisted shadow formed in my head…..
Its been a while since I heard the eerie sound. Should I make a mad dash and try to turn the light on? I’m wondering is it safe and sound? Is there a nightmare waiting to claw my ankles, or is it gone…..
Friday, July 4, 2008
FIREWORKS!!!!!!!!!!!!
go wedding! though i dont like them as much now, Trevor left.
hey so thats the song of the day , i really like it.
and hope you had a good 4th!!!