What is it about the summer that makes one contemplate their own self worth. I guess it has to do with the fact that I’m doing far less. Kind of ironic that the season I was born in is probably my worst season emotionally. I’ll laugh at that since my house is empty
Oh it is all such a whirl
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NSPliBg_EcI&feature=channel_page
All hispanic cultures automatically seem to make better use of melodic device than Americans. It’s kinda sad.
I miss being Whiteboy Santana a little too
I love you for who you are, as you are and no matter where the hell you are
We’re negating the premise here. The good times are the focus but that can be hard to see when we’re pissed off…. I want fruit.
I’m really going to hell for laughing so hard
Life is what happens in-between the dreams you’re trying to remember
Life is what happens in-between going for your longest breath underwater
Life is what happens in-between the red lights and stop signs
Life is what happens in-between losing your patience on the express line
Life is what happens in-between letting the phone ring and staring at the number
Life is what happens in-between finding out what no one wants to tell ya.
Life is what happens in-between staying for the end of your favorite song
Life is what happens in-between wanting to say it, but waiting too long
Life is what happens in-between each fight on the message board
Life is what happens in-between each time I leave for another tour
Life is what happens in-between the holding out for a better spot
Life is what happens when you take a chance and lose what ya got
Life is what happens in-between the traffic stopped to look at the crash
Life is what happens in-between forgetting to hit save and starting from scratch
Life is what happens between agreeing that the year went by so fast
Life is what happens and all we have becomes a dash
I’m a space cow!
Me in 15 years or so?
Chyeah. I fucking wish
