And shepards we shall be, for thee my lord for thee, power hath descended forth from thy hand, that our feet may swiftly carry out thy command, and we shall flow a river forth to thee, in teeming with souls shall it ever be, in nomine patri, et fili, et spiritus sancti.
I wrote a poem. I've been listening to lots of Radiohead, so it's kind of Radiohead-y. It's more of a song than a poem. Meh, I'm not sure if I like it or not. It might be too emo, not sure
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It's kind of like exploring a cave. It keeps getting darker and darker as you go, and you keep getting more and more lost, but you're so excited that you just don't seem to care or notice. So, before too long you can't find your way out and it's too dark too see. Then you die.
Everything I see, I see as a movie. Everything I think about, I think about as a movie. Everything has a quality... and evironment that makes me think of it as a movie. Every part of my life is a scene in a movie. Sometimes I feel like I'm living in a movie that's going to have a terrible ending.
I'm home this weekend. Y'all should call me so we can hang out. Although I don't have too much time, you should call anyway. I have a Euchre tournament Saturday from like 5-10ish.