Monday, August 25, 2008

I don't hate you.

Actually, I consider you one of my closest friends.

Tuesday, August 12, 2008

What About Everything?

Holiday quiet on these streets, except for some stubborn leaves
That didn't fall with the fall, and now they clatter in vain
Holiday sky, midnight clear
Wind is high, hard to steer
Old muffler rumbles like an old fighter plane
In search of some rest, in search of a break
From a life of tests where something's always at stake
Where something's always so far
What about my broken car?
What about my life so far?
What about my dream?
What about.....

What about everything?
What about aeroplanes?
And what about ships that drank the sea?
What about...
What about the moon and stars?
What about soldier battle scars
And all the anger that they eat?
I am not in need

Get away and come with me
Come away with me and we'll see
If I was right on that night, that a future was made
Before time takes each year, like a knife cuts it clear
It's school, then work and then life that just sharpens the blade
I think about time for fun
I think about time for play
Then I think about being done, with no resume
With no one left to blame
What about fortune and fame?
What about your love to obtain?
What about the ring?
What about....

What about everything?
What about aeroplanes?
And what about ships that drank the sea?
What about...
What about the moon and stars?
What about soldier battle scars
And all the anger that they eat?
I am not in need

Holiday quiet on these streets, except for some reason me
The hometown harbor lights bright, the sailboats clatter in vain
Holiday sky, midnight clear
Wind is high on this pier
I find it hard to complain when compared with what about...

What about everything?
What about aeroplanes?
And what about ships that drank the sea?
What about...
What about the moon and stars?
What about soldier battle scars
And all the anger that they eat?
What about...
What about aliens? What about you and me and...
What about gold beneath the sea?
What about...
What about when buildings fall?
What about that midnight phone call...
The one that wakes you from your peace?
Well, I am not, I am not, I am not in need

Sunday, August 3, 2008

Freeze Frame

"i wish that we could freeze time like this photo does for us. i would give anything for it to stay like those days forever." -Jordan Thomas


This past weekend was one of the best weekends in my life so far. I can't think of one moment I wouldn't have wanted to freeze forever. I'll remember this for years to come. I may not remember every funny thing we said. I may not remember everything we laughed over.


I will remember:
running through the bean field.
sitting around the camp fire singing songs.
feeling the closest I ever have to my best friends. [literally and figuratively]
the laughter.
the happiness.


Most importantly, i'll remember the people I shared it with.