Fuuuuu... I remember the first time I heard this song, oddly enough I had never seen High Fidelity, I think I had tried but the Cusack character was such a whiny bitch I turned it off. Later, I did, I was made to. And I was FUCKING FLOORED by the 13th Floor Elevators song that played in it.
I'll take the empty rotten pain of a broken heart and gut wrenching of the loss of love over the empty stoicism. At least this feels.... Something that had been one sided for so long. I loved, you looked at me blankly unable to reciprocate.
It became normal, until I just had enough and broke. It wasn't until I had had enough of you bringing nothing to the table and I backed out, thats when the wind blew you, hell, it fucking picked you up and dropped you on your head, it broke you. Your technicolor emotion was in full force, and perhaps it was tough for me because I already called it. I was done, but I gave it another shot, and perhaps it was too much too late?
The kids these days make me so happy. They are thoughtful and sweet yet smart and have a world view, I joke in the "get off my yard" way, but honestly, they are just amazing and they world is going to become better with them as leaders. My generation was no where near them in maturity. They still to the proms and the after parties, and then they call Ubers. They look out for each other and my heart melts. Amazing! <3 br="">3>
Like 6 new EV chargers at my gym, like the Royal Scam on LOUD on Bose speakers, like roller skating, like loving your work, your boss and your co-workers, like missing him but knowing he's present, like the voice of God.
Tonight's elliptical session brought to me by Led Zeppelin Self Titled
It feels like I am finding my feet again, food has taste, I feel like living and enjoy doing the do.
The songs have singalongability and and even in the rain, I find a smile.
Even when the tire is flat when I wake up, I am thankful for warranties.
Even when I have burned it down, the memories are good enough, because it was that good.
My back has always been big enough to carry the weight, it will always be owned.
Always knowing what I want and do not, I'll take the responsibility...
Throw it on there.
With the rain that greyed out most the day, the sunny part was lovely today. The office life went well, I laughed from my gut with my cube mates and am just so thankful.
I've been taking guitar lessons for awhile now, I found the perfect teacher and had a great session tonight. My finger feel like they have been sliced open by razor blades, but I am that much close to playing Steve Miller & Willie Nelson songs. <3 br="">3>
She's got her mothers pride but not her strength And the length she'll go to win an argument Is long enough but not strong enough for me There's no reasoning to these things You know the hurt is lasting
So I Gave myself to the sure things The simple and the bored things In my Wasted wealth On the bored things Those entertaining mornings when I can't see past the door When my tie's hung above my trousers balled up on the floor And she's rifling through her drawers For a pretty little underthing that'll make me beg for more
You know she's got a busy day and I'd really love to stay But I got shows to stop and pills to pop so I really must be going, babe
Well I'm wasted on fidelity as I edge upon insanity It's just been a battering rhapsody for me I'll take lacy covered solace in the hope that she might promise all the things that she had mentioned You can't imagine the potential
So I Gave myself to the sure things The simple and the bored things In my Wasted wealth On the bored things Those entertaining mornings when I can't see past the door When my tie's hung above my trousers balled up on the floor And she's rifling through her drawers For a pretty little underthing that'll make me beg for more
You know she's got a busy day and I'd really love to stay But I got shows to stop and rows to rock so I really must be going, babe
On the bored things The simple and the sure things In my Wasted wealth On the bored things
I drowned myself In the sure things The simple and the bored things