Thursday, January 13, 2005

Rocketship

They’ll find it on the stairs
Politely placed it there
Been so unkind without a hint
No warning sign for them
Read my apology
Their hope of disbelief
But no denial changes things
No remedy ahead
I am not to be martyred
I am not to be worshipped
I did it not to be strong, strong, strong
I implicate no others in this crime
I’m off on a rocketship prepared for something new
I’m off on a rok-it-ship ecstatic with the view
I am scared of the things upcoming
And I want for the things I don’t have
Cannot stand to be one of many
I’m not what they are
We'll gather in my name
The morning will begin
It's all or nothing over there
It's teasing me again
I am not to be martyred
I am not to be worshipped
I did it not to be strong, strong, strong
I implicate no others in this crime
I’m off on a rocketship prepared for something new
I’m off on a rok-it-ship ecstatic with the view
I am scared of the things upcoming
And I want for the things I don’t have
Cannot stand to be one of many
I’m not what they are
I’m not what they are

Sunday, January 09, 2005

There's A Lot Of These In Such Little Time

I could still be in bed right now (haha) because I found out I don't need to be at work until 4:45. So this is my last little bloggy trying to see my settings. Ciao.

Shit. Why Can't I See These Things?

Ah! Cobras!... Customizing is a bitch.

New!

So I just came home from lunch and bed (that sounds wonderful.) with Brianna, and she was showing me the wonderful world of blogger. I just keep getting myself into these things but it looks pretty cool, so what the hell?