idle_sunday lycanthrope just an idle sunday. sitting around ready for anything. And nothing's comin soon. You know....life's just a seemingly endless (cuz it never seems like it's ending untill it is and then nothing seems anymore) search for a place that doesn't exist. A place that isn't here and a time that isn't now. You can't ever get there, the horizon always advances twice as fast as you do. Good luck mis amigos. Vaya con dios. Life is like the tide, surrender yourself like the sea does. 020428 ... whyiotta if only letting go was so easy. Suelte y permitió a Dios faith hard to find. worries drown me in the tide. wanting to float on my back and stare into the sky. 040724 ... Holly because i want you to okay, maybe for the thrill since we could assume you would win--but i secretly believe i have a chance 040724 ... lambert prove her wrong we know she would never win 040724 ... pete so far today, had a garbage bag break on me at work, had to shovel up kitchen garbage.. mm mm (12.30 or 1 am) had my bike stolen (left work at 2am and it was no longer locked in the racks infront of the busy bar i work at) waited an hour for a bus that comes every day except sunday... atleast now i'm listening to donovan and know that when i turn it off i'll have other good folk songs in my head 040725 what's it to you? who go blather from