thestranger - Lyrics

Well, I guess if you're wondering about this one song that's playing on my blog, it's by Jimmy Muppet. He and I are good friends so he sent me over the lyrics:

today i killed a stranger
he tarred and feathered me
through the ugly weather
that people love to see
First there was the sunshine
then there was the void
they had their hands on me
before I was a boy
I don't believe in people
they cannot, will not see
I cant see good in anyone
no one believes in me
they see me as a monster
what is left to say
I dwell beneath the sunlight
and toil day after day.
I waited for you my Marie
there could not be much more for me
but that I'll shed this concrete shell
oh wont you set me free
oh wont you let me be
oh wont you let me be

enjoy

thinking about death

So I was searching the internet today and I found something pretty....morbid. It's an gravestone epitaph generator. So I think I want mines to look a little something like this:

I guess I'm trying to make the point that anyone can get caught up in misfortune and ultimately become condemned. It goes to show that everyone is subject to misfortune and capable of doing terrible things, even me, an average, hardworking man, that might become caught up in murder and condemned.

oh yea, and I forgot to give you the site just in case you feel like dying some time

epitaph maker

My walls are bare

Well, my house has been pretty bare lately so I decided to venture out and get myself a painting. I found this one by an Edward Hopper.

The painting is titled "Room in New York" I've never been, but it sounds quite nice, I guess. Traveling, ah, just seems like a hassle. It was already pretty tiring having to take the train to see my mother. Well, maybe this will add that something, whatever it may be, to my house.

Links of Some Importance

Celeste's: I frequent this place most often having meals here almost daily. Celeste, what a guy, we go to the races once in a while.

Match.Com: I've tried time and time again to find a nice girl but Match.Com just is not coming through. Alas, it's worth a shot.

A Nursing Home For My Mother: it's hard for me to afford for my mother, so for all of you who feel the same, here's a list of the top nursing homes to keep the old folks in their little areas, then here it is.






Craigslist Listing: I got a job opening in Paris. Help me set it up, you're free to swim with me anytime if you help it out.

Current Mood:

Current Mood

This is my first entry

This is my first entry

Today I started my liaison with Marie. It was alright.