I must pause now to declare a great big "WOO HOO" for the victory heard 'round the world last night. It was good for the first time in eight years to cry tears of joy rather than disbelief. While I am always vocal in my opinions, it was nice to see that people woke up, participated and committed to change from the way things have gone before. I am hopeful now for the future of my children in a way I had lost over the last administration. My prayers are with the new President elect as he begins the daunting task of cleaning up the world wide missteps and chaos facing him this morning.
God Bless America.
Back to previous programing. Check out the new Weezer, my current writing sound track of choice. Below is my new favorite jam. Catch you on the flip side of November!
Thought I knew
WEEZER
Sorry
About my past life
Sorry
But we just missed
Sorry it had to end up
Like this
Sorry
If I caused you pain
Sorry
I forgot your name
Sorry
But you left me out
In the rain
Thought I knew
You better than
Thought I knew
Your intentions
Thought I knew
But I didn't have
A clue
Not a single damn thing
Was true
Sorry
If I caused you harm
Sorry
I'm no good luck charm
Sorry
You didn't end up
In my arms
Thought I knew
You better than
Thought I knew
Your intentions
Thought I knew
But I didn't have
A clue
Not a single damn thing
Was true
Now that I
World's gone down
We've traded away
Blew out the spark
And now we're left
With broken hearts
Tryin' to find
A new place to start
Thought I knew
You better than
Thought I knew
Your intentions
Thought I knew
But I didn't have
A clue
Not a single damn thing
Was true
5 comments:
Love Weezer... ;)
The results of our election have had me giddy and emotional for days. I am so proud of my country. They chose a good man.
Good luck with your writing project. I do hope you'll share when you're finished. And my heart is absolutely aflutter I too am so proud of our country, YES WE DID!
Good luck with NaNoWriMo! I guess you must be about half way through now?
Hello, nanaopromomopo is over. Can we expect a report soon? Perhaps a small sample of your endeavours? A new poem? Some evidence of your continuing existence on this our only planet? We all miss you and we had a vote and I drew the short straw to be the one to come over and wake you up from your word hangover with a gentle poke in the ribs, but only because our bloggolives do not feel complete without you.
It ain't November anymore. Come out of hiding. Also, we still haven't done lunch. Heh.
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