Today was a nice day. I hung out with the wonderful Brooks and we went on a gift wrap shopping rampage at walmart. Bought some special holiday edition tea. Came back home and shared it with the family. I've been wasting my morning (yet again) in front of this computer when I should be doing something productive like reading. I contemplated not
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My intentions all feel stained,
And the Devil keeps filling my glass tonight.
My adrenaline is clotting,
And the faces in here all seem strange.
But I just want to touch something that'll last tonight.
If I could just taste one sip of an answer,
Maybe I could break out of this drunkard's prison.
I'm homesick for a place I might have never seen.
Something more than these old feet brought me here,
So these feet can't take me away.
No I didn't get here on my own,
Whoever brought me here's gonna have to bring me home.
I'm a thousand miles from the chimera I chase.
Home is a sadness, not a place.
Jason Webley - Asinthe Makes the Heart Grow Fonder
Listen:
http://www.jasonwebley.com/audio/absynthe.ram
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