"We got a call to write a song about the war in the Gulf
But we shouldn't hurt anyone's feelings
So we tried, then gave up, 'cause there was no such song
But the trying was very revealing
What makes a person so poisonous righteous
That they'd think less of anyone who just disagreed?
She's just a pacifist, he's just a patriot
If I said you were crazy, would you have to fight me?
Fighters for liberty, fighters for power
Fighters for longer turns in the shower
Don't tell me I can't fight, 'cause I'll punch out your lights
And history seems to agree that I would fight you for me"
happy summer. or whatev...
i'm just so bored all the time... i got my old job back and i start on june 9. maybe then i won't be so bored.
i don't really have anything to say. i'm just bored and decided to clean up my website and start posting again.
i'm currently struggling with being torn between missing smith hardcore and hating it, between having a kick ass time
here and hating it, between wanting something and then hating it. it's kind of a crazy struggle and it's also kind of annoying.
i think all this alone time is hurting me. not to mention the nothing to do... :(
hopefully my next entry will be more angsty or something.