Help! My central nervous system has been hijacked. This is rare for me.
It's like a glitch in my brain, a broken record in my mind. A song
I'm not really complaining. It's a great song. But what's going on?
That's just the fear talking
That just the fear talking
That's just the fear
Don't let it take you
Like it nearly took me, fear
Don't let it fool you
Like it nearly fooled me, fear
Remember the good old days
But love is like a dragonfly
So beautiful, it will die
And disappear before your eyes
I'm no philosopher
I am no poet
I'm just trying to help you out
Don't let it fool you
Like it nearly fooled me, fear
Don't let it take you
Like it nearly took me
http://www.last.fm/music/Gomez/_/Hamoa+Beach
I've made a choice not to consider why the italicized lyrics are running through my subsoncious like a treadmill belt. I've acknowledged and appreciated them: here is my new life motto.
Conscious mental note. You already contain answers about yourself.
1 comment:
Okay... you need a juicer for your new place... get two jazz apples (or two small fuji apples) two carrots, and an inch x inch piece of fresh ginger. It's FABULOUS. It tastes like apple cider x 2 and it's a GREAT detox drink. Yay!
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