Monday, January 16, 2006

Lyrics to live by, eh, at least for today...

So if I decide to waiver my chance to be one of the hive
Will I choose water over wine and hold my own and drive?
It's driven me before
And it seems to be the way that everyone else gets around
But lately I'm beginning to find that
When I drive myself my light is found

(above: from Drive by Incubus)

Fluffy Stuffin's got me thinking

Late last night
I heard the screen door slam
And a big yellow taxi
Took away my old man
Don’t it always seem to go
That you don’t know what you’ve got
Till it’s gone

1 comment:

g. willikers said...

Thanks for the note - I live, more or less. Read about my (mis)adventures at