It's what they call an under tow. It's a current under the water that pulls you out. Most people panic, and try to swim in, against the current. Which is futile. You have to swim parallel to the shore, untill you are out of the current.
But the real question is...Ree-see's Pee-cee's or Reese-is peace-is? That's one for the books...
2) Not to brag, BUT...I can, in fact, bring the house down with my karaoke attempt at Fever (feeeeVAH!) and Midnight Train to Georgia....even if my Pip's always punk out....I never knew how good it feels to... Read More
randy macho man savage and the moon in the same journal..only you can do that..you are really brilliant...anger is really a tool, but is even better when is use in conjuction with physical force...
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Let's swim to the moon, uh huh
Let's climb through the tide
Penetrate the evenin' that the
City sleeps to hide
Let's swim out tonight, love
It's our turn to try
Parked beside the ocean
On our moonlight drive
My mom got hit by a car on saturday night. Like not a car accident she was actually hit by the car. I think she'll be ok though. But I've never had to actually think about what would happen if she was gone. I'd kill myself. But she didn't die. She's just super banged up with broken ribs and stuff. She's sucha a tiny little... Read More
Yes. That totally makes sense, and it IS beautiful. It is beautiful to have a purpose in life and to be one with yourself, not yanked and pulled about by externals. I hope you can get that back again, dear heart. I adore you, too, by the way.
I would love to win a huge lottery, having known what it is like to NOT have that much money. I wouldn't do with it what those who were born with it would. I don't even know what I'd do, except that I would be completely free of the base, temporal concerns which keep me from achieving the state you described in your comment in my journal. One must either be entirely destitute and wandering as an ascetic or truly rich in order to ignore the world...
glad to hear your mom is okay. god bless the woman who raise children. espically the cool ones...
rich kids at columbia? say it ain't so. i've always contended that those who "have" should live a day in my life. i doubt they'd be able to pull off half the shit i do with my day. hell if it weren't for work i wouldn't know what to do with all my free time. oh well...