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Thursday, January 30th, 2003 09:02 am.... I've been up since 6:45..... zzzzzzzzzzzzzz......
"I have an ulcer now and can't eat acidic food."
"Good, you deserve it. I hope it haunts you forever and ever."
"You're mean."
"My heart's broken. But I'm doing better."
Schism- Tool
I know the pieces fit cuz I watched them fall away
mildewed and smoldering, fundamental differing,
pure intention juxtaposed will set two lovers souls in motion
disintegrating as it goes testing our communication
the light that fueled our fire then has burned a hole between us so
we cannot see to reach an end crippling our communication.
I know the pieces fit cuz I watched them tumble down
no fault, none to blame it doesn't mean I don't desire to
point the finger, blame the other, watch the temple topple over.
To bring the pieces back together, rediscover communication.
The poetry that comes from the squaring off between,
And the circling is worth it.
Finding beauty in the dissonance.
There was a time that the pieces fit, but I watched them fall away.
Mildewed and smoldering, strangled by our coveting
I've done the the math enough to know the dangers of a second guessing
Doomed to crumble unless we grow, and strengthen our communication
cold silence has a tendency to atrophy any sense of compassion
"Stop having sex with my Zefal! Eeewwwee.... STOP! No, wait, lemmie get a picture."
Todd now offically has bikers legs. Drool....
"Can I borrow the other bike?"
"No. It's not even an option, put it out of your mind."
"But I want something a little... faster."
"Go bother John or the guys at the Other Side. Just don't touch *thbbbt*."
About once a year someone calls me and asks if I want to be in a S&M movie.
"Ummm... no."
"Will you at least consult?"
"Nope. I'm boring now, sorry. If you need ideas over the phone, or just wanna be friends, I can do that. I'm done making people kneel on rice and sing silly songs while wearing a tu tu."
"I have an ulcer now and can't eat acidic food."
"Good, you deserve it. I hope it haunts you forever and ever."
"You're mean."
"My heart's broken. But I'm doing better."
Schism- Tool
I know the pieces fit cuz I watched them fall away
mildewed and smoldering, fundamental differing,
pure intention juxtaposed will set two lovers souls in motion
disintegrating as it goes testing our communication
the light that fueled our fire then has burned a hole between us so
we cannot see to reach an end crippling our communication.
I know the pieces fit cuz I watched them tumble down
no fault, none to blame it doesn't mean I don't desire to
point the finger, blame the other, watch the temple topple over.
To bring the pieces back together, rediscover communication.
The poetry that comes from the squaring off between,
And the circling is worth it.
Finding beauty in the dissonance.
There was a time that the pieces fit, but I watched them fall away.
Mildewed and smoldering, strangled by our coveting
I've done the the math enough to know the dangers of a second guessing
Doomed to crumble unless we grow, and strengthen our communication
cold silence has a tendency to atrophy any sense of compassion
"Stop having sex with my Zefal! Eeewwwee.... STOP! No, wait, lemmie get a picture."
Todd now offically has bikers legs. Drool....
"Can I borrow the other bike?"
"No. It's not even an option, put it out of your mind."
"But I want something a little... faster."
"Go bother John or the guys at the Other Side. Just don't touch *thbbbt*."
About once a year someone calls me and asks if I want to be in a S&M movie.
"Ummm... no."
"Will you at least consult?"
"Nope. I'm boring now, sorry. If you need ideas over the phone, or just wanna be friends, I can do that. I'm done making people kneel on rice and sing silly songs while wearing a tu tu."
