So it has been a few days for sure. I was out of town for a few days, and I was considering other things these past few days. It seems that people can show their worst sides with little provocation for people they don't even know. Well Fuck them and all the Bullshit they bring with.
That being said there is also the matter of betrayed trust. Promises and best intentions can only be so if they are truly followed through on. Step up to the plate.
Life is so many times happy and sad . We are all so truly the products of our environments, and the way we were raised or the lack thereof. I want only the best for the people who touch my life. The door can be opened , but who will truly step through and close the past behind. It takes strength and resolve to make true change happen.
Goodbye to my grandfather. You were one of the best examples of a true being I ever knew. I'm so glad I was able to be with my father in his time of need.
Some new progressive house records came in today. It may be time to record a new mix soon. I had several indie rock/ punk/emo records arrive over the weekend to replace things lost. Balance people , in all things balance.
I spent most of the afternoon finishing the refurb on my jcm800. New cloth, corners, speaker, and knobs, it looks practically like it just came out of the box in 1982.
Well at least a few good things happened today. On the other hand I have to resort to looking for photos off of the web that I/we took on our trip last week. Little comfort for me, but I'm sure it's all very nice to the people who got an eyfull of some other things these past few days. Lies and deciet. thank you.
Get out your slide rule.
Jeff Buckley's Dream Brother. Positive influence....
The love you lost with her skin so fair
Is free with the wind in her butterscotch hair
Her green eyes blew goodbyes
With her head in her hands
And your kiss on the lips of another
Dream brother with your tears scattered round the world.
Oh. You couldn't delete this, it was too close to my heart.
Here is the rest....
There is a child sleeping near his twin
The pictures go wild in a rush of wind
That dark angel he is shuffling in
Watching over them with his black feather wings unfurled
The love you lost with her skin so fair
Is free with the wind in her butterscotch hair
Her green eyes blew goodbyes
With her head in her hands
And your kiss on the lips of another
Dream brother with your tears scattered round the world.
Dont be like the one who made me so old
Dont be like the one who left behind his name
cause theyre waiting for you like I waited for mine
And nobody ever came...
Dont be like the one who made me so old
Dont be like the one who left behind his name
cause theyre waiting for you like I waited for mine
And nobody ever came...
Dont be like the one who made me so old
Dont be like the one who left behind his name
cause theyre waiting for you like I waited for mine
Nobody ever came
Nobody ever...
I feel afraid and I call your name
I love your voice and your dance insane
I hear your words and I know your pain
With your head in your hands and her kiss on the lips of another
Your eyes to the ground and the world spinning round forever
Asleep in the sand with the ocean washing over
Asleep in the sand with the ocean washing over
Asleep in the sand with the ocean washing over
Ah do you meet the one I love
And smell the one who loves you
Dream brother, dream brother, dream, dream
Dream asleep in the sand with the ocean washing over
That being said there is also the matter of betrayed trust. Promises and best intentions can only be so if they are truly followed through on. Step up to the plate.
Life is so many times happy and sad . We are all so truly the products of our environments, and the way we were raised or the lack thereof. I want only the best for the people who touch my life. The door can be opened , but who will truly step through and close the past behind. It takes strength and resolve to make true change happen.
Goodbye to my grandfather. You were one of the best examples of a true being I ever knew. I'm so glad I was able to be with my father in his time of need.
Some new progressive house records came in today. It may be time to record a new mix soon. I had several indie rock/ punk/emo records arrive over the weekend to replace things lost. Balance people , in all things balance.
I spent most of the afternoon finishing the refurb on my jcm800. New cloth, corners, speaker, and knobs, it looks practically like it just came out of the box in 1982.
Well at least a few good things happened today. On the other hand I have to resort to looking for photos off of the web that I/we took on our trip last week. Little comfort for me, but I'm sure it's all very nice to the people who got an eyfull of some other things these past few days. Lies and deciet. thank you.
Get out your slide rule.
Jeff Buckley's Dream Brother. Positive influence....
The love you lost with her skin so fair
Is free with the wind in her butterscotch hair
Her green eyes blew goodbyes
With her head in her hands
And your kiss on the lips of another
Dream brother with your tears scattered round the world.
Oh. You couldn't delete this, it was too close to my heart.
Here is the rest....
There is a child sleeping near his twin
The pictures go wild in a rush of wind
That dark angel he is shuffling in
Watching over them with his black feather wings unfurled
The love you lost with her skin so fair
Is free with the wind in her butterscotch hair
Her green eyes blew goodbyes
With her head in her hands
And your kiss on the lips of another
Dream brother with your tears scattered round the world.
Dont be like the one who made me so old
Dont be like the one who left behind his name
cause theyre waiting for you like I waited for mine
And nobody ever came...
Dont be like the one who made me so old
Dont be like the one who left behind his name
cause theyre waiting for you like I waited for mine
And nobody ever came...
Dont be like the one who made me so old
Dont be like the one who left behind his name
cause theyre waiting for you like I waited for mine
Nobody ever came
Nobody ever...
I feel afraid and I call your name
I love your voice and your dance insane
I hear your words and I know your pain
With your head in your hands and her kiss on the lips of another
Your eyes to the ground and the world spinning round forever
Asleep in the sand with the ocean washing over
Asleep in the sand with the ocean washing over
Asleep in the sand with the ocean washing over
Ah do you meet the one I love
And smell the one who loves you
Dream brother, dream brother, dream, dream
Dream asleep in the sand with the ocean washing over
My condolences on the loss of your grandfather.
Looks like the drama continues on here....