“I feel like an old railroad man
Who’s really tried the best that he can
To make his life add up to something good
But this engine no longer burns on wood
And I guess I may never understand
The times that I live in
Are not made for a railroad man”
“I feel like an old railroad man
Who’s really tried the best that he can
To make his life add up to something good
But this engine no longer burns on wood
And I guess I may never understand
The times that I live in
Are not made for a railroad man”
“Maybe I don’t like people as much as the rest of the world seems to. Seems like the human race is in love with itself. What kind of ego do you have to have to think that you were created in God’s image? I mean, to invent the idea that god must be like us. Please. I guess I’m becoming one of those crusty old cranks that thinks animals are better that people. But, occasionally, people will pleasantly surprise me and I’ll fall in love with one of them, so go figure”
“Life is so full of unpredictable beauty and strange surprises. Sometimes the beauty is too much for me to handle. Do you know that feeling? When somethings is just too beautiful? When someone says something or writes something or plays something that moves you to the point of tears, maybe even changes you. It’s nice when a non-believer has to question their doubts. That might be what lead me to music in the first place. It was like magic. I could transcend the shitty situations around me and even turn them into something positive just by setting them to music.”
Night Man, sneaky and mean
Spider inside my dreams
You make me wanna cry
You make me wanna die
I love you, I love you, I love you,
I love you, I love you
Night Man
This is the most awesome thing, ever.
On the day that I turned 23, I was curled up underneath a dogwood tree. When suddenly a girl, with skin the color of a pearl. She wandered aimlessly, but she didn’t seem to see. She was listenin’ for the angels just like me.
I know no quicker way, dear,
to the shiny gates of hell.
Than a room full of handsome devils,
comparing everything to everything else.
Hopefully I can be a Little Sister for Halloween gtlkgnknktrgnkrt
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I lol’d.
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My cat is Brian when he “hides” behind single blades of grass.
A new class I’m taking brought me to the University earlier this week and I happened to park near this mural. I couldn’t...
Night Man, sneaky and mean
Spider inside my dreams
You make me wanna cry
You make me wanna die
I love you, I love you, I love you,
I love you, I...
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oh, wow. lovely.