Go and get my bones, bring 'em to the deep south. Oh yeah somewhere they can thaw out...

Though I might not always show it, I do have a rather rich heritage.

Tonight, it truly glows...

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FfpyB6AC9ak

"I get so distracted by some people's reactions that I don't see my own faults for what they are. At times it's so self destructive, with no intent or motive, but behind this emotion, there lies a sensible heart..."

And I will find it hard to disappear...

"Oh, hi! Can I help you?

"Yes, I'm looking for Tyler White?"

"Oh... I'm sorry. He's not here now...but he did leave that note over there.

"Well... I guess I'll try again later. Thanks."

"I'm sure as long as you come back... he'll be here... one way or another."

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sXrJVh6jOqg

"I get so distracted by some people's reactions that I don't see my own faults for what they are. At times it's so self destructive, with no intent or motive, but behind this emotion, there lies a sensible heart..."

So I guess I'll see you, I'll see you around.

“Humor is perhaps a sense of intellectual perspective: an awareness that some things are really important, others not; and that the two kinds are most oddly jumbled in everyday affairs.” - Christopher Morley

"I get so distracted by some people's reactions that I don't see my own faults for what they are. At times it's so self destructive, with no intent or motive, but behind this emotion, there lies a sensible heart..."

Small Crimes

The words "or what?" are no longer allowed to exist in my vocabulary.

Anyone who catches me using this phrase...please....reprimand me violently.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=P584J9zXDqM

"I get so distracted by some people's reactions that I don't see my own faults for what they are. At times it's so self destructive, with no intent or motive, but behind this emotion, there lies a sensible heart..."

Tomorrow shall be a good day, indeed.

In an old apartment waiting for the walls to move
Praying that someone, hoping that no one intrudes
Living like an actor, feeling like a poet bruised

But no man is an island.

Lay down your robe, leper or rogue,
Keep yourself open here
Don't let the cold close to your soul, lonely tonight...

Passing like a shadow, never letting anyone see
Maybe I'm biased, but I don't think you know the first thing about me

Lay down your robe, leper or rogue,
keep yourself open here
Don't let the cold close to your soul,
No one is free come light
Heavier stones think themselves,
That they're alone here
But everyone grieves and everyone feels lonely tonight...

"I get so distracted by some people's reactions that I don't see my own faults for what they are. At times it's so self destructive, with no intent or motive, but behind this emotion, there lies a sensible heart..."

I'm a perfect heart's length away...

Dude...

Post #100.

I can safely say that this past year has been one of the fastest moving to date. Whether that's a good thing, or a bad one, I'm not entirely sure, but I can only take it for what it's been. I remember certain portions of it, sights, sounds, feelings, smells, conversations, like they happened just a few short moments ago, while other days swim in a thick haze distinguished simply by their vague outlining. I know, it's a bad sign that I'm feeling nostalgic already, but when you're fixated on what's happened and what will occur, the side-effects must be taken for granted.

I started this blog as a creative outlet. I read the writings of those whom I admired, and felt led to speak myself. With such ideas flowing, they needed some place to take root, and that's exactly what I've tried to do. I promised myself that I wouldn't post something unless I felt it was worth saying, and though I may have broken that rule a few times, I pray your time hasn't been wasted reading. If you've even given a single minute of thought to the opulent words of the stupid kid behind it all, thank you.

In a way...

You've been reading my mind...

Quite literally.

So for all you out there with a song to sing, sing until your hearts burst. For all you with a pen, place it to the paper and let your passion flow. Let the eyes see, the ears ear, and the soul soar,

And.... I'll keep writing, I guess.




You can keep reading if you like. All I can offer you is the humble opinion of an oblivious lover...

I mean, after all, I am married to the Moon.





Isn't she beautiful?

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=N7O69oEOmuk


"I get so distracted by some people's reactions that I don't see my own faults for what they are. At times it's so self destructive, with no intent or motive, but behind this emotion, there lies a sensible heart..."

But you're a day late, and my love, she's still renowned...

I wish I could help find the Entwives. I would run all over Middle-Earth in never-ending search.

That is, if they don't find me first...

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EQO-HEjFjfk

 "I get so distracted by some people's reactions that I don't see my own faults for what they are. At times it's so self destructive, with no intent or motive, but behind this emotion, there lies a sensible heart..."

As slippery as a slope skin, pull each finger from the glove...

"Resolved: The United States Federal Government should substantially reform it's policy towards trade with China and/or India..."

I'm officially going to hate this sentence by the time next May rolls around...

:P

 "I get so distracted by some people's reactions that I don't see my own faults for what they are. At times it's so self destructive, with no intent or motive, but behind this emotion, there lies a sensible heart..."

And this is how I choose to live, as if I'm jumping off a cliff...

In Christ alone, my hope is found

He is my light, my strength, my song
.
This cornerstone, this solid ground

Firm through the fiercest drought and storm

What heights of love? What depths of peace
?
When fears are stilled, when strivings cease
,
My comforter, my all-in-all
,
Here in the love of Christ I stand.

There in the ground His body lay
,
Light of the world by darkness slain.

Then bursting forth in glorious day

Up from the grave He rose again!
And as He stands in victory

Sin’s curse has lost its grip on me!!!

For I am His, and He is mine
,
Bought with the precious blood of Christ.

No guilt in life, no fear in death

This is the power of Christ in me
!
From life’s first cry to final breath

Jesus commands my destiny
!
No power of hell, no scheme of man

Can ever pluck me from His hand!!!

Till He returns or calls me home

Here in the power of Christ I’ll stand.

1 John 3:1-3

"I get so distracted by some people's reactions that I don't see my own faults for what they are. At times it's so self destructive, with no intent or motive, but behind this emotion, there lies a sensible heart..."