im listening to really loud bad music. the kind that gives me a headache. nickelback, lifehouse, firehouse(they arent THAT bad)... it distracts from ugly thoughts. (remember the desire to be a goldfish?) on a random thought, does anyone know the memory span of a hummingbird? lets sing a song shall we? Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me, I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to. Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me, In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you. Though I know that evenin's empire has returned into sand, Vanished from my hand, Left me blindly here to stand but still not sleeping. My weariness amazes me, I'm branded on my feet, I have no one to meet And the ancient empty street's too dead for dreaming. Take me on a trip upon your magic swirlin' ship, My senses have been stripped, my hands can't feel to grip, My toes too numb to step, wait only for my boot heels To be wanderin'. I'm ready to go anywhere, I'm ready for to fade Into my own parade, cast your dancing spell my way, I promise to go under it. finish the rest here or you could listen to knockin' on heaven's door. (the U2 version) im in no condition to blog tonite, so read thys instead. i love the second stanza (i thynk that's what they are called) i leave you tonite w/ words not mine. p.s. im looking to take a bicycle tour around the world. any one up for some serious cycling? (it'll prolly never happen, but it's fun dreamin, no?)