Sunday, July 20, 2008

Groups of 4

One of these days...

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If I could hide the face,
and all the rest,
behind a wall, a solid wall
it would still not be silenced.

The pain is like a chain around my neck,
it trips me over my steps,
it's rust stains my flesh,
the chain around my neck.

The steps I leave behind,
will always be followed with a line,
no matter how I try,
I can not change my mind.

Sunday, July 13, 2008

Thoughts from a get together

What a nice night for hanging out outside by a fire and drinking. Who would want to pass on such a thing? I really missed a couple people, but you can't pull teeth when your not a dentist. I am hopeful that the distance in logistics is the only distance...

Somethings I remember are:
  • Is it creek, or creek? When is dinner and is it supper?
  • I thought you were going to that bar to bring back a girl and not a bald headed dude?
  • I'm not sure we ever had the right ratio for snake bites.
  • What a wonderful rain. We didn't play enough.
  • Checking your phone? Where did you go?
I wish when get togethers happened everyone just let go of everything and enjoyed the time to the fullest. I understand a pace but don't poo poo things. Go with the flow and the flow last night was going very well even when the rains did come.

Come to my house next time friends. Even though you may not think it, you'll have fun.
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