It’s only just a crush, it’ll go away
It’s just like all the others it’ll go away
Or maybe this is danger and you just don’t know
You pray it all away but it continues to grow
It’s funny how things work out in the end, isn’t it? How out of nowhere, suddenly these ghosts come out of the woodwork and into my lives again, attempting to see if anything has changed. While, not much in my life has changed, theirs have completely altered in a way that is unspeakable.
I don’t want anymore ghosts. I don’t want anymore of the what ifers coming into my life because I’m not feeling right in the head. I did something I’m beginning to feel high remorse about. I’m sorry, I just wasn’t strong enough, I suppose.
Levi loves me, this I know
he got drunk and told me so.
Uncle Trig will have a chum.
Tripp will have some nasty fun.
Yes, Levi loves me! Yes, Levi loves me!
Yes, Levi loves me! Rick Davis tells me so.
Levi loves me, that’s a fact.
His ma sells hillbilly smack.
Mom’s the guv and you can trust her,
when she cans the cop that bust her.
Yes, Levi loves me! Yes, Levi loves me!
Yes, Levi loves me! Rick Davis tells me so.
Levi loves me, there’s no doubt.
He’s no rube high school drop-out.
He’ll go far- you’ll all see.
He will earn his GED.
Yes, Levi loves me! Yes, Levi loves me!
Yes, Levi loves me! Rick Davis tells me so.
Levi loves me, vows we’ve made.
He will learn the lectric trade.
Sky’s the limit! Watch him go!
He’ll team up with Plumber Joe.
Yes, Levi loves me! Yes, Levi loves me!
Yes, Levi loves me! Rick Davis tells me so.
Reports have him going North and away from us. However, Ike’s been noted to be a huge system so even if he does move on his intended path, the Valley will probably be seeing rain. La dee dah!
Ike is One Big Mofo
You see where Monterrey is? Yeah, we’re up and to the left of that, just slightly. So we’re gonna see some rain, but probably won’t have to leave the area. It’s semi-all good.
Well, Hurricane Ike might be coming towards me, which makes me think certain people have been praying for the Mexicans (and liberal Texans) to be wiped clean so we won’t vote for Obama. It’s been over a month since Dolly hit us, leaving me without power for 20 hours, which sucks because even during a hurricane, it’s really hot down here.
I’m not counting my chickens just now. It’s still a possibility that it’ll go north. However, the hit is on Texas despite where it goes. Here’s to the rain.
That’s great, it starts with an earthquake, birds and snakes, an aeroplane -
Lenny Bruce is not afraid. Eye of a hurricane, listen to yourself churn -
world serves its own needs, regardless of your own needs. Feed it up a knock,
speed, grunt no, strength no. Ladder structure clatter with fear of height,
down height. Wire in a fire, represent the seven games in a government for
hire and a combat site. Left her, wasn’t coming in a hurry with the furies
breathing down your neck. Team by team reporters baffled, trump, tethered
crop. Look at that low plane! Fine then. Uh oh, overflow, population,
common group, but it’ll do. Save yourself, serve yourself. World serves its
own needs, listen to your heart bleed. Tell me with the rapture and the
reverent in the right – right. You vitriolic, patriotic, slam, fight, bright
light, feeling pretty psyched.
First bands of Dolly’s body moves in early today. I’m still waiting. I hate hurricanes, but never lived through one. Most of them happened before I was born, or just sideswipes from hurricanes. I’m bending myself out of shape because I hate storms, I hate tornadoes, I hate lightning, I hate everything that comes with the storm.
In other news, I got my issue of Imprimis today. Guess who’s inside. Give up? Michelle Malkin. Oh, how I’ve grown tired of the bitch. You know, the irony is, in the perfect world that she invisions for the good old US of A, she’d be in the kitchen cooking me some lunch. Tough idealism, isn’t it Malkin?
rating: 5 of 5 stars There probably isn't anything I can say about this book that hasn't been said already. With that said, read it if you haven't already.
