1 x 15

3 x 5


15, 15, 15, 15, 15.

No its not this way.

Not this way.

Somethings are just soo overly, over rated.

Overly exaggerated.

And extremely manipulated.

And why so?

Cause we're all humans.

We are all capable of the same things.

The same style of doing things.

And definitely the same cruel intentions we all have.

Like a decapitated head of a horse.

I promised not to fall in love with a stranger.

Ughh someone take that pain off my arm...

Yeah that arm...

That forgotten arm...

Advice for the young at heart.

Soon it will be over.

I Wanna Know
Joe

It's amazing how you knock me off my feet, hmm
Everytime you come around me I get weak, oh yeah
Nobody ever made me feel this way, oh
You kiss my lips and then you take my breath away
So I wanna know

I wanna know what turns you on
So I can be all that and more
I'd like to know what makes you cry
So I can be the one who always makes you smile

Girl he never understood what you were worth, hmm no
And he never took the time to make it work
(You deserve more loving, girl)
Baby I'm the kind of man who shows concern, yes I do, oh
Anyway that I can please you let me learn
So I wanna know

Tell me what I gotta do to please you
Baby anything you say I'll do
Cause I only wanna make you happy
From the bottom of my heart, it's true

I wish that I could take a journey through your mind, alright
And find emotions that you always try to hide babe, oh
I do believe that there's a love you wanna share, oh, oh
I'll take good care of you lady, have no fear, oh
So I wanna know.

Is there just no one else?

No one else?

Another night has passed.

With doubts still filling the air.

Whatever now.

Im not an actor.

Im not a star.

And I don't even have my own car.

But i'm hoping so much you'll stay.

And say that you'll love me anyway.

Its 7.40pm in the night.

But i just don't think anything is going right.

It wasn't just a fight.

It was nothing like my day break plight.

Turn back the clock, and pull those horses.

Cause it just isn't that tight.

So St. Francis came and asked.

How does it feel to be at the end.

Of the beginning.

Said gingerly "not to bad, but i could use some help"

So he smiled.

Well sure took a long while before i got ranked.
Pretty happy to see myself get ranked today.

After much of like a week of absence from the game.

Thanks Faye. xD









~~~

Fly like a bird.

Run like a cheetah.

Fuck like a tiger.

; )

~Cheers

Can't hear.

Can't see.

Can't feel.

How wonderful.

Don't turn that back on me again.

Cause if you do.

I'll start chewing.

Not on your back.

On your neck.

; )

When the sky and the earth touch no more.

When the horizon comes to an end.

When the sun doesn't rise after the moon falls.

When the time and tide becomes a void.

When the earth turns into a magnificent end.

I'll still be there.

For all of you.

Cause St. Francis said i would.

Its my fault then.

It's always my fault.

Never yours, cause your the one that is only constantly trying.

And i'm the one that is not right.

Yeah.

My fault.

seven months.
thought you forgot.

And now you've given me, given me.

Nothing but shattered dreams, shattered dreams.

Feel like i could run away, run away.

From this empty heart.

~~~

Thanks for the doughnuts on credit sis. ; )

~Cheers.

Tomorrow will be a better day.

Ooohhh..

I need you baby!...

Don't let me down that way...

So i was talking with my mum.

And we were talking about 3 kinds of people.

And what kind i would wanna be..

So first kind is.

__ Jack of all trades, masters of none.

Pros :
- Highly versatile.
- Exposed to more circumstances.
- Flexible, easily employable.

Cons :
- Masters of none
- Will always be low ranking
- Tendency to switch trades often.


Second would be.

__ Jack of few trades, skillful at all.

Pros :
- Focus-ed, on your few trades.
- Skillful at all.
- Applicable for higher posts on job.
- Versatile.

Cons :
- Tendency change of trades. ( more then No.1 )
- Cockiness.
- Tend to take up more then 1 job.
- Bored of current job.


Third.

__ Jack of 1 trade, Sleight hand of trade.

Pros :
- Your that damn good at the job.
- Most probably the highest ranking in job.
- Head hunted all over the place.
- Good $, relaxing job.

Cons :
- Tendency to get bored of the job.
- Very inflexible.
- Lowly versatile ( If your fired, and your old, your fucked, period. )
- Ego ( Refusing to take up a low lying job with low pay if you get fucked, refer to above)

~~~

So i was discussing with my mum.

As each pro is accompanied by a con.

It was pretty hard to make up my mind.

~~~

So which would you be?..

Feel free to contact me up

Msn / Email : sir-eat-alot@lycos.com

~Cheers

Quiet night of quiet stars.

Quiet chords from my guitars.

Floating on the silence that surrounds us.

Quiet thoughts and quiet dreams.

Quiet walks by quiet stream.

And a window that looks out on Corcovado.

Oh, How lovely.

Poems aren't artistic.

It's just a way of murdering people.

The 'right' way. ; )

When the circle play runs round and round.

The sound plays on like a broken record player.

And whose to blame?

To every start.

There's an end.

Whereas.

To every end.

There's this sign that says.

End. --> That way.

Blinded by the way you look at things.

Yet so clear about the way i look at you.

Is it worth it? He asks.

Doubt he would ever get a reply.

HAHA DEAD BEETLE.

SERVE IT RIGHT.

=X

As the silky rinse wash down that pillar of love and hate.

He thought to himself that maybe it's not worth it.

What used to be 5 people 1 love.

Is now nothing but a painful joke.

A painful joke.

So where do we go...

I mean..

So where do i go from here?...

My shattered dream.

And broken heart.

Are mending on the shelf

I saw you holding hands.

Standing close to someone else.

Now i sit.

All alone.

Wishing all my feeling was gone.

Sometimes.

In life.

You feel.

The fight.

Is Over.

It takes 2 hands to clap.

2 feet to walk.

2 people to kiss.

2 people to hug.

But it takes me 1 hand to open a can of whoop ass all over your face.

So fuck off. ; )

So St. Francis came...

Took out 3 boxes, and was asked to choose one...

But said, you pick any for me...

Cause take anything you throw at me...

Hurts to be hurt.

Hurts more, to see you being hurt.

When i went there.

I felt the wind against my face. Its right.

I felt the sand inbetween my fingers. Its Right.

I felt the grass snivel under my toes.

Wait. It's not right anymore.