1) How did the ox and lamb keep time? 2) And what scary ghost stories were there?
And wondering two things:
- Why don’t they show different shows every hour like they used to?
- And how can people let their animals get like that?? Do these people have no morals? No heart? Seriously…
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My Life =]
so I’m going to try to keep up with this again…let’s see how it goes!!
Wisdom comes with experience
Not age
You’re the rock, and I’m a thorn.
At least I can’t get thrown around.
Yesterday, all my troubles seemed so far away Now it looks as though they’re here to stay Oh, I believe in yesterday
Suddenly, I’m not half the man I used to be There’s a shadow hanging over me. Oh, I yesterday came suddenly
Why she had to go I don’t know she wouldn’t say I said something wrong, now I long for yesterday
Yesterday, love was such an easy game to play Now I need a place to hide away Oh, I believe in yesterday
Why she had to go I don’t know she wouldn’t say I said something wrong, now I long for yesterday
Yesterday, love was such an easy game to play Now I need a place to hide away Oh, I believe in yesterday Mm mm mm mm mm mm mm
I like how my mom comes to me for parenting help with my sisters…it’s kind of funny.
In every heart there is a room
A sanctuary safe and strong
To heal the wounds from lovers past
Until a new one comes along
I spoke to you in cautious tones
You answered me with no pretense
And still I feel I said too much
My silence is my self defense
And every time I’ve held a rose
It seems I only felt the thorns
And so it goes, and so it goes
And so will you soon I suppose
But if my silence made you leave
Then that would be my worst mistake
So I will share this room with you
And you can have this heart to break
And this is why my eyes are closed
It’s just as well for all I’ve seen
And so it goes, and so it goes
And you’re the only one who knows
So I would choose to be with you
That’s if the choice were mine to make
But you can make decisions too
And you can have this heart to break
And so it goes, and so it goes
And you’re the only one who knows
And So It Goes
CDVE sang this for Jazz Fest, it hit very close to home, I cried very much inside, and quite a bit on the outside too.
and the things we’ve shared…but I’m definitely not sorry anymore for what’s happened to us. I definitely don’t regret our time together, it wasn’t a waste of my time, I needed you. But I have an open mind now and open arms to whatever is now heading my way. =]
Last night I fell in love without you. I waved goodbye to that heart of mine Beating solo on your lawn
Every aching wound will cauterize and bruise In memory of what we used to call in love And only time will tell if violins will swell In memory of what we used to call in love We used to call it love
Last night I fell in love without you The coup-de-grace that set me off Would’ve made for decent fiction
Every aching wound will cauterize and bruise In memory of what we used to call in love And only time will tell if violins will swell In memory of what we used to call in love We used to call it…
Last night I fell in love without you The stars at night aren’t as big and bright As you make them out to be
And every aching wound will cauterize and bruise In memory of what we used to call in love And only time will tell if violins will swell In memory of what we used to call in love In memory of when we used to call it love
that I had some place that I could vent and not make you feel bad…
«After about ten minutes of crying my eyes out for, and I’m saying this completely honestly, no particular reason, I’ve come to a few conclusions.»
I discovered why some people have to be sad and have problems all the time. There’s the attention factor, of course, but there’s more to it. People we converse with on a daily basis don’t care if you’re happy. Not that they don’t want you to be happy, but when you talk to them about the good things, there’s nothing they can improve on. When you tell another person about something great happened, you may get a nice “Aw, that’s so cool” and a few pity inquiries, but nothing more. When you tell them something bad, however, they’re all over fixing it for you. That’s why we want to have problems.
Another thing I discovered is why people say bad things about people in their lives rather than good. It’s essentially the same thing; if someone good in your life did something that made you unhappy and you confide in someone about it, it can fuel hours of conversation. On the contrary, if they’ve done something wonderful and you want to tell the world, the world could care less.
