Sunday, September 21, 2008
whatever it takes.
Thursday, September 11, 2008
productivity.
the best part about not being in the mood to talk to anyone is that i get SO MUCH done. i just finished all my chem homework, which is due next thursday. hahaha weeeeee(:
Tuesday, September 9, 2008
hello general public.
i already noticed that this is my BIGGEST pet peeve, back in june. but im just going to say it again. i hate flakes. people who dont show up for things or dont do what they say they will. truthfully, i really couldnt care any less about your presence or what you decide to do with your time, but at least have the courtesy to tell someone youre gonna flake so people can stop expecting anything from you. save the world some time, will ya?
Wednesday, September 3, 2008
louder than words
Why do we play with fire? Why do we run our finger through the flame? Why do we leave our hand on the stove, although we know, we're in for some pain? Oh, why do we refuse to hang a light? When the streets are dangerous? Why does it take an accident, before the truth gets through to us?
Cages or wings, which do you prefer? Ask the birds. Fear or love, baby, don't say the answer. Actions speak louder than words.
Why should we try to be our best? When we can just get by and still gain? Why do we nod our heads although we know the boss is wrong as rain? Why should we blaze a trail when the well worn path, seems safe and so inviting? How, as we travel, can we see the dismay and keep from fighting?
Cages or wings, which do you prefer? Ask the birds. Fear or love, baby, don't say the answer. Actions speak louder than words.
What does it take to wake up a generation? How can you make someone take off and fly? If we don't wake up and shake up the nation. We'll eat the dust of the world wondering why. Why do we stay with lovers who we know down deep just aren't right? Why would we rather put ourselves through hell than sleep alone at night? Why do we follow the leaders who never lead? Why does it take catastrophe to start a revolution? If we're so free, tell me why, someone tell me why, so many people bleed.
Cages or wings, which do you prefer? Ask the birds. Fear or love, baby, don't say the answer. Actions speak louder than words.
Cages or wings, which do you prefer? Ask the birds. Fear or love, baby, don't say the answer. Actions speak louder than words.
Why should we try to be our best? When we can just get by and still gain? Why do we nod our heads although we know the boss is wrong as rain? Why should we blaze a trail when the well worn path, seems safe and so inviting? How, as we travel, can we see the dismay and keep from fighting?
Cages or wings, which do you prefer? Ask the birds. Fear or love, baby, don't say the answer. Actions speak louder than words.
What does it take to wake up a generation? How can you make someone take off and fly? If we don't wake up and shake up the nation. We'll eat the dust of the world wondering why. Why do we stay with lovers who we know down deep just aren't right? Why would we rather put ourselves through hell than sleep alone at night? Why do we follow the leaders who never lead? Why does it take catastrophe to start a revolution? If we're so free, tell me why, someone tell me why, so many people bleed.
Cages or wings, which do you prefer? Ask the birds. Fear or love, baby, don't say the answer. Actions speak louder than words.
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