lol... i love this question! you're a genius i never would've thought of it
ANYWHO
the world's a blister... but im okay with it
you have to, you just have to trust me
whoever i was then i can't ever be again
the faith you've found i've never felt
the terror held in wedding bells
the comfort in "there's no one else"
the truth be told, i'm never going to know
we are the brand new beatniks. we are the down and outers.
we are the bleeding hearts, beating syncopated, broken rhythm.
our speed is often break neck. we need to slow it down.
tired of being sleepless. tired of being broken.
I faced death. I went in with my arms swinging. But I heard my own breath and had to face that I'm still living. I'm still flesh. I hold on to awful feelings. I'm not dead... My chest still draws breath. I hold it. I'm buoyant. There's no end.
I said it's a blister. I'm feeling anti-everything right now. Except for this poll. I'm pro-thispoll.
-- Every now and then I fall out into open air just to feel the wind, rain and everything. And though the hum and sway gets me down, I'll find the way to peace and openness.
-- Every now and then I fall out into open air just to feel the wind, rain and everything. And though the hum and sway gets me down, I'll find the way to peace and openness.
blisters aren't necessarily round. when i rubbed all the skin off my calf from horseback riding in shorts in puerto rico, the bleeding blister was not round.
!EMiLY!
sweet blasphemy my giving tree
it hasn't rained in years
i bring to you this sacrificial offering of virgin ears
leave it to me i remain free from all the comforts of home
and where that is i'm pleased as piss to say
i'll never really know
ha ha! i made subway win! it was 10 and 10 before i came along and screwed all you blisterers over! boo-ya! as a wise man once said- doesn't anybody know the world's a subway? (and no jeff, i was not refering to you)