Indulging in the Onanistic pleasures, are we?:eek:
“I set out runnin’ but I take my time
A friend of the Devil is a friend of mine
If I get home before daylight
I just might get some sleep tonight”
-Grateful Dead “Friend of the Devil”
If I could find a third end of the candle, I’d burn that too 
eating seeds as a pastime activity
the toxicity of our city, of our city
SOAD
“Running on empty…”
(but, thankfully, NOT dry 
)
due to the fact i’m quite angry with my friend:
“f*** you
good bye!”
from friend by at last
“When I’m not with you
I think of you always
(I miss those long hot summer nights)
I miss you
When I’m not with you
Think of me always
Love you - love you”
-Queen, “good old-fashioned lover boy”
Well, since I just finished my Trial Advocacy final exam/trial:
Sometimes I feel like I been tied to the whippin’ post
I have become comfortably numb…
No Rain, Blind Mellon.
I think soon I will be singing these lines:
(Another windstorm. The dust has had it. It’s heading out for the Dakotas. Large cars are being bounced up and down. Who knew the wind was pimpin’?)
“Well, I’m hiding from the mailman
And I hate to hear the telephone ring
I’m hiding from the mailman
And I hate to hear the telephone…
Worried about the women
And I worry about everything
And I worry when I see my subjects
Bow down to the Worrier King.” - Worrier King by Warren Zevon
Sometimes song lyrics can be too accurate.
The Flaming Lips, “The Spiderbite Song”
“The tiger in my tank
Is going to go extinct
And I’m not feeling so good myself
I think I’m on the brink of
Disaster!”
–The Eels, “Tiger in My Tank”
“This world is a cruel, crooked place;
It’s all you can do to put on a brave face.
Don’t blame yourself, 'cause it’s not your fault,
Shut up and spin round to the idiot’s waltz…”
- Jack Logan
Yes, I’m having a bad day. Or rather a weird day. Actually, a weird 28 hours would be more accurate. But it’ll keep going for a while. It always does.
“I was not alone … I think it was the first time.
I’m leaving ground, stepping into a new world
I’m leaving ground, stepping into a new world
Now I’m leaving home, leaving everything that I have ever known…”
- “Airships” VNV Nation
The same one as always:
“It’s a hard road when you know where you’re going
And it’s harder when you know where you’re not.”
- “The Best Man’s Fall” Trash Can Sinatras
“I haven’t felt the way I feel today in so long it’s hard for me to specify…”
Nice to Know You - Incubus
and
“Fuck you, buddy”
Hooker With a Penis - Tool
“Still alive and well, still alive and well,
every now and then I know it’s kinda hard to tell,
but I’m still alive and well”
Right now, it’s the title line from Mudhoney’s “Touch Me, I’m Sick”. Because, well, you know, I’ve been sick for close to a week. Ick.
Oh, and touching is good.
You and me baby ain’t nothing but mammals
so lets do it like they do on the Discovery Channel
Bloodhound gang
Well, for the past several weeks its been this one (this site has the rest of the words)
The saddest part is he isn’t really gone, just mostly gone.