The Mind Is A Dangerous Place

Things that should boggle the mind but do not

Saturday, March 06, 2004

Ok, a lot of things happened today so I shold write them down. But I can't be bothered cause am tired. Just to say I had fun today girl, we must go spy lounge, carnations are for dead pple and moms and guys should NEVER kick gals out of their apts for WATEVER reason. I mean, come on... we're guys for a reason.

Other than that, a good night to you all.

Friday, March 05, 2004

I like frens, and port. Unbeatable combination only by love. Damn u love, you haven't heard the last of me!
*dances on a safety pin*

Windy day today, which makes me reflective for some reason. The rooftop battles, the cloak flapping, the I Love Yous shadowed by the setting sun.

Human organ really rocks. Missed them so.

Thursday, March 04, 2004

Cold Grey Walls

I was trapped within the night
An iron cage, an ending page
Without a hope left in sight

I was searching for a light
But I could have sworn, that you were gone
And I was left alone to fight

Maybe I'm not young enough to run
Maybe I'm not strong enough to give
But I know that I am not yet done
I want to live

Give me your hand, I'll set you free
Set your life in front of me
I'll take you away from this city
Insanity
A paper-made reality

Maybe I'm the one that's still the same
Want a new face, a heart, a name
Maybe all I need is just a soul
Do you know?
Cause I don't know
Well do you know?

Roads that never seemed to end
A corridor, a haunted floor
As we stumbled hand in hand

Songs that whispered off the wall
As shadows creep, the black hole deep
They're urging us to fall

Maybe the way's too steep to cross
Maybe there's no one to hear us cry
And I'll weep when all that hope is lost
I don't wanna die

Spirits may come, echos they go
Flickering through the flames, through the cold
Burn them back, cut through the horde
A blazing sword
With a prayer to the lord

Time is an ant inside a jar
No turning back, we've come so far
Give us your hand, take us along
Where birds have gone
And the people sing those faerie songs

The Queen of ice and snow and grey
She wants you back, wants you away
She hurts, and I scream
Open those eyes, your body is cold, this aint a dream

Give me your hand, I'll set you free
Set your life in front of me
I'll take you away from this city
Insanity
A paper-made reality

Maybe I'm the one that's still the same
Want a new face, a heart, a name
Maybe all I need is just a soul
Do you know?
Cause I don't know
Well do you know?

Time is an ant inside a jar
No turning back, we've come so far
Give us your hand, take us along
Where birds have gone
And the people sing those faerie songs

I'll get you back
And there'll be no more walls
Just sand and grass forever and ever
You just wait and see

Wednesday, March 03, 2004

We spend a third of our lives waiting
for things to happen
using the time wasted
to wait for more happenings
events
things that make the time wasted
seem like not that bad a waste after all
When we see that it is not so
we complain and regret waiting
Then go wait for a taxi home



Am working on a song now... not sure how it will go.

I shld start writing again. Dammit. Being lazy aint good.

Tuesday, March 02, 2004

The right eye sees the past, the left eye...

First day of school, was grand. Got up late, survived a lecture, found out the other lecture was cancelled due to lecturer going to surgery. And watched Academy Awards (yaaaawn).

Wanted at first to write something cool and smart and deep....
but I'll leave that to Candz and Nabz. I'll juz provide entertainment. Watch the man juggle, he can make noises too!!! Dance you monkey bastard! DANCE!!!!

















Sunday, February 29, 2004

Watched Mona Lisa Smile today with Nabs in favour of The Passion of the Christ (why The Christ?). Anywaes, wasn't a bad show, had some good concepts within about feminism and such. Wasn't particularly very good either though. Liked the ending... not the running out of cinema part.

Which got me to thinking. Left and right. Think about every political event you've ever known. The world is divided into the government and the people. The government's voice is the baddie (right), against the so-called peoples' voice (left). I start thinking, why personify these themes like that. Just because one is in opposition to conformity, doesn't make him good. There is a reason why people conform. Perhaps... just perhaps, it's because it makes sense? Shock n horror.. we follow rules cause they make sense. Wow. Revelation. And the leftists scoff and scorn us for being blind. We are not blind. Just choosing the better way.

Think about it. A peaceful neighbourhood made by policemen arresting drunks and hooligans. Somebody says this is against the rights of the common man, why can't he drink piss and kill anybody he pleases? Where is the good in that?

Of course, we aren't doddering fools, sheep, cows that go baa (they dun u noe), we know what rules we like and dun like. And we'll voice them. We dun need some organization who believes that they speak for us. That's no difference from the government. We just pursue our own happiness. We dun want people telling us how to be happy. Never.

Tmw, why democracy never works.

Nabz... we go watch Glass Menaforgotspelling ok? And this one... Kiss Them All Soundly. Wanna watch!!!!!

Link link: http://bitterfilms.com/anesthetics.html