Finding your self worth in the bottom of a glass with your foot on a pole of brass?
Go ahead. The bar never hurt you.
Yeah, you're real cool - save it for your toilet.
Sunday, August 19, 2012
Saturday, August 18, 2012
Can you see it on the horizon?
Ever what it was like for Sampson in those last moments? To, at one point, been so high in the saddle, to losing it all. But I mean, those last few seconds as he gave his last bit of strength and was smashed to nothing in the building rubble. Is there time to think? Think of anything?
For that matter, the thoughts of anyone moments before their demise. Be it the convict receiving his dose, the motorist who sees the oncoming car, or the soldier who knows the survival rate of his mission is low. Or, what about those who don't see it coming? Police officers being shot, worshippers being murdered, movie goers taking in an exciting film with death farthest from their minds, or the likes thereof. Does anyone ever see death coming?
Enjoy that 21% Oxygen atmosphere pouring into your lungs as long as you can.
Remember, Eat it everyday.
Damn that was shallow, but you get it, don't you?
For that matter, the thoughts of anyone moments before their demise. Be it the convict receiving his dose, the motorist who sees the oncoming car, or the soldier who knows the survival rate of his mission is low. Or, what about those who don't see it coming? Police officers being shot, worshippers being murdered, movie goers taking in an exciting film with death farthest from their minds, or the likes thereof. Does anyone ever see death coming?
Enjoy that 21% Oxygen atmosphere pouring into your lungs as long as you can.
Remember, Eat it everyday.
Damn that was shallow, but you get it, don't you?
Wednesday, August 1, 2012
Let It Burn
The world seems to be on fire with hate. Where's the love? The only virtue humanity can agree upon is the first emotion forgotten in crisis and the least displayed.
Maybe humanity needs a good burn. Complacency and arrogance fuel the inferno, I say let it burn.
I have things I can toss into the flames; memories, familiar strangers, prized possessions... Into the flames, scorching the baggage. From fire comes something greater.
The hardest tools are forged in fire, so again, I say let it burn. We will survive this, according to His plan, we will...
Plus it's all FF job security.
Matthew 5:11
-Cheers, or something like that
p.s. I hate when friends become strangers.
Maybe humanity needs a good burn. Complacency and arrogance fuel the inferno, I say let it burn.
I have things I can toss into the flames; memories, familiar strangers, prized possessions... Into the flames, scorching the baggage. From fire comes something greater.
The hardest tools are forged in fire, so again, I say let it burn. We will survive this, according to His plan, we will...
Plus it's all FF job security.
Matthew 5:11
-Cheers, or something like that
p.s. I hate when friends become strangers.
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