| I am tempted to keep the car in drive And leave it all behind Cause I wonder sometimes About the outcome Of a still verdictless life Am I living it right? So what, so I've got a smile on But it's hiding the quiet superstitions in my head Don't believe me When I say I've got it down Everybody is just a stranger but That's the danger in going my own way I guess it's the price I have to pay Still "everything happens for a reason" Is no reason not to ask myself.- John Mayer |
| Before I'm on my way I have one more thing to ask Was it worth the price you paid For my never coming back???? Why did you mess with forever? |
| Life according to ME: I'm redoing the website....so it's gonna be bare and messy for awhile... |
| Aaaaahhhh....its been a long road.....a long month...with many ups and downs....let's not do that again...I'm beat. But at least the boy department has gotten into full swing in the first month of the year.....I can't keep track of them all or who I'm hanging with what night....Geez!!!! And I've reconnected with some old friends which is nice. Never expected a call from Jesse Collins???!?!?!?!?! Or Little Jess for that matter but hey.....ya know? Lot's of stuff has been going on, but I've learned alot about myself and life in the process and wouldn't change any of it for the world...what brings you down only makes you stronger, besides how can you learn if you never make mistakes?The mysteries of life.......aaahhhh they suck. So let's see if we can make the rest of this year a better one, eh? |
| If you don't risk anything, you risk more....... |
| If you can take the worst....take the risk. |
| This is my fave John Mayer song.......it reminds me of myself........alot. When sky blue gets dark enough to see the colors of city lights....... She comes and goes, and comes and goes, like noone can. Tonite she's out to lose herself, find her high on Peachtree St. From mixed drinks to techno beats, it's always heavy into everything.... She's always buzzing just like Neon, neon. Neon, neon. Who knows how long, how long, she can go before she burns away. She comes and she goes, like noone can. She comes and she goes, she's slippin through my hand..... |