Thursday, November 22, 2001

Sam- thats a really good song, Tool kick ass! so yeah, its turkey day...i can almost hear myself getting fatter. Last night i cooked some hash foods, it was pretty cool. first i heated the hash in butter (youre supposed to, heating it activates the THC more), then mixed it with cookies and shit. i ate a bunch of them, and got this crazy ass body high. it was like...different, but definately fun...
You know, i ususally frown upon it when people post song lyrics on this here thingy, but, well, now i understand why. Some songs just touch you so profoudly you want to share it with everyone else. The problem being the nature of music is that it affects everyone differently. That being said, this probably wont mean anything to you, but here's the song i've been listening to non stop for the last... 2 horus.

Dreaming of that face again.
It's bright and blue and shimmering.
Grinning wide
And comforting me with it's three warm and wild eyes.

On my back and tumbling
Down that hole and back again
Rising up
And wiping the webs and the dew from my withered eye.

In... Out... In... Out... In... Out...

A child's rhyme stuck in my head.
It said that life is but a dream.
I've spent so many years in question
to find I've known this all along.

'So good to see you.
I've missed you so much.
So glad it's over.
I've missed you so much
Came out to watch you play.
Why are you running?'

Shroud-ing all the ground around me
Is this holy crow above me.
Black as holes within a memory
And blue as our new second sun.
I stick my hand into his shadow
To pull the pieces from the sand.
Which I attempt to reassemble
To see just who I might have been.
I do not recognize the vessel,
But the eyes seem so familiar.
Like phosphorescent desert buttons
Singing one familiar song...

'So good to see you.
I've missed you so much.
So glad it's over.
I've missed you so much.
Came out to watch you play.
Why are you running away?'

Prying open my third eye.
So good to see you once again.
I thought that you were hiding.
And you thought that I had run away.
Chasing the tail of dogma.
I opened my eye and there we were.

So good to see you once again
I thought that you were hiding from me.
And you thought that I had run away.
Chasing a trail of smoke and reason.

Prying open my third eye

Tuesday, November 20, 2001



I love this SO much.... And the guy who i got this off of his site, he got this e-mail from Microsoft bitching about the image.. Thats about it.

Monday, November 19, 2001

DAMN! for that much money osama would turn himself in! or at least i would...think of how much cereal i could buy with 25 million *slips in a puddle of drool*
Hullo everybody, wow the concert on friday was cool all the bands rule live especially STP. The forensics trip was also pretty cool except that i sucked majorly at radio damn
well later