All's well that ends well.
Posted 9 years agoEverything is getting better, now i must contend with being bored, oh joys, still better then were I was. Ty you everyone you left me a message. It means a lot.
the surgery went well.
Posted 9 years agoI had my gallbladder removed today. It went very well. If yoy could send a prayer my way if you would, i would be grateful.
All the best.
All the best.
To my mom, to my Grandma
Posted 9 years agoA Mom's Love
"A mom will always listen
when there's something
on your mind,
She'll always think of favors
that are especially kind,
she'll always go out of her way
to bring some joy into your day
and turn a cloudy sky to blue-
that's just a mom's
sweet love for you.
A mom will always find a way
of helping you along.
She'll always be so gentle,
and yet somehow so strong.
She'll always give and always share
and know just when you need her there
to back you up and see you through-
that's just a mom's
sweet love for you."
~A card to my father from my grandmother
"A mom will always listen
when there's something
on your mind,
She'll always think of favors
that are especially kind,
she'll always go out of her way
to bring some joy into your day
and turn a cloudy sky to blue-
that's just a mom's
sweet love for you.
A mom will always find a way
of helping you along.
She'll always be so gentle,
and yet somehow so strong.
She'll always give and always share
and know just when you need her there
to back you up and see you through-
that's just a mom's
sweet love for you."
~A card to my father from my grandmother
Metric- Calculation Theme (WARNING: Some mild adult themes)
Posted 9 years ago"Calculation Theme"
I'm sick, you're tired, let's dance
Break to love make lust I know it isn't
I'm sick, you're tired, let's dance
Cold as numbers but let's dance
As though it were easy for you to lead me
I could be passive gracefully
Half the horizon's gone for a skyline of numbers
Half the horizon's gone we're working the numbers
'till I'm sick
Sleep don't pacify us until
Daybreak sky lights up the grid we live in
Dizzy when we talk so fast
Fields of numbers streaming past
I wish we were farmers, I wish we knew how
To grow sweet potatoes and milk cows
I wish we were lovers, but its for the best
Tonight your ghost will ask my ghost,
Where is the love?
Tonight your ghost will ask my ghost,
Who here is in line for a raise?
Tonight your ghost will ask my ghost,
Where is the love?
Tonight your ghost will ask my ghost,
Who put these bodies between us?
~Metric
I'm sick, you're tired, let's dance
Break to love make lust I know it isn't
I'm sick, you're tired, let's dance
Cold as numbers but let's dance
As though it were easy for you to lead me
I could be passive gracefully
Half the horizon's gone for a skyline of numbers
Half the horizon's gone we're working the numbers
'till I'm sick
Sleep don't pacify us until
Daybreak sky lights up the grid we live in
Dizzy when we talk so fast
Fields of numbers streaming past
I wish we were farmers, I wish we knew how
To grow sweet potatoes and milk cows
I wish we were lovers, but its for the best
Tonight your ghost will ask my ghost,
Where is the love?
Tonight your ghost will ask my ghost,
Who here is in line for a raise?
Tonight your ghost will ask my ghost,
Where is the love?
Tonight your ghost will ask my ghost,
Who put these bodies between us?
~Metric