New Steps

This is definitely my next moment that I'd like to exist in. I don't care to share the pleasantry with anyone and I mean anyone. That may sound selfish but people seem to take and not appreciate the blessings bestowed on them. I've appreciated every decent and awful aspect in my life. It's been a lesson and a journey. For the past week, I've heard over 15 people complain about the situations that they're in. If you don't like the situation, change it.
You dug your hole, now you climb out.

People always want someone to help them when they can't help themselves. I'm not going to turn my back on them but help them. That's my purpose in life, to help those who seem helpless. I'm going to stop listening neither.
I have an ear and a heart that I allow others to fill. Sometimes I wish I had someone to do the same for me... But I don't have anyone in that physical form of man to. Oh well.

The fact of the matter is, your at a job you hate FIND A NEW ONE. Your in a city you despise RELOCATE. You have friends that are not really your friends FIND NEW ONES. Your in a repationship that you loathe, GET OUT OF IT. It's really not that hard. All it takes is effort on your part. You want things to change, then find the change.

It was by choose that you found yourself in this situation so find a plausible solution. You have no excuse to be excessively complaining as you've been. You have all the resources in the world ,use them.
You will get no pity from me. You don't deserve it.

Hmm...

I'm living in this reaccuring nightmare.
I live it.
I breathe it.
Everyday and every moment.
It took me all but 4 days to realize what this was.

When I wake up, I no longer want to see this.
But something more pleasant.

Loud Music

This song was stuck in my head yesterday. LOVEEE it!

MICHELLE BRANCH LYRICS

"Loud Music"

And now and then I get to wonderin'

What would have happen if we never met

I don't know

You take a drag of your cigarette

And drivin' too fast with some Zeppelin on, oh oh

You know you had me at "cool t-shirt, babe"

I said I wished that I'd seen Hendrix play

You took me home to see your new guitar

Turning it up, shook me all night long

Making loud music

We're making loud music

We're making loud music

You and I

So loud, so (loud)

It was like my life began that day

I still remember what the jukebox started to play

And then we had to take it on the road

Start me up like a rolling stone

Making loud music

We're making loud music

We're making loud music

You and I

So loud, so (loud)

What we got feels so good

Like I'm climbing a stairway to heaven

And it turns me on

When we dial it up all the way to eleven

Making loud music

We're making loud music

We're making loud music

You and I

So loud, so (loud)

Kiss Me Slowly, Parachute

I can't get through this song without choking up nor tearing up!

Click the video and ENJOYYY!

OH, here are the lyrics:

"Kiss Me Slowly"

Stay with me, baby stay with me,
Tonight don't leave me alone.
Walk with me, come and walk with me,
To the edge of all we've ever known.

I can see you there with the city lights,
Fourteenth floor, pale blue eyes.
I can breathe you in.
Two shadows standing by the bedroom door,
No, I could not want you more than I did right then,
As our heads leaned in.

Well, I'm not sure what this is gonna be,
But with my eyes closed all I see
Is the skyline, through the window,
The moon above you and the streets below.
Hold my breath as you're moving in,
Taste your lips and feel your skin.
When the time comes, baby don't run, just kiss me slowly.

Stay with me, baby stay with me,
Tonight don't leave me alone.
She shows me everything she used to know,
Picture frames and country roads,
When the days were long and the world was small.

She stood by as it fell apart,
Separate rooms and broken hearts,
But I won't be the one to let you go.

Oh, I'm not sure what this is gonna be,
But with my eyes closed all I see
Is the skyline, through the window,
The moon above you and the streets below.

Hold my breath as you're moving in,
Taste your lips and feel your skin.
When the time comes, baby don't run, just kiss me slowly.

Don't run away...
And it's hard to love again,
When the only way it's been,
When the only love you know,
Just walked away...
If it's something that you want,
Darling you don't have to run,
You don't have to go ...

Just stay with me, baby stay with me,

Well, I'm not sure what this is gonna be,
But with my eyes closed all I see
Is the skyline, through the window,
The moon above you and the streets below. (Don't let go)
Hold my breath as you're moving in,
Taste your lips and feel your skin.
When the time comes, baby don't run, just kiss me slowly.

Oh, I'm not sure what this is gonna go,
But in this moment all I know
Is the skyline, through the window,
The moon above you and the streets below. (Baby, don't let go)
Hold my breath as you're moving in,
Taste your lips and feel your skin.
When the time comes, baby don't run, just kiss me slowly.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lXqYw_II6Pc&ob=av2e

Just venting

It's a wonder how childish people act. You need to grown the heck up. Seriously. There's so much I wanna get off my chest but I hold it all in. I feel sorry for the unfortunate person who gets my bantering. I'm hoping it's aimed at the correct group of people.

Bar Talk

"A drunk man speaks a sober mind,"
- Anonymous 
I'm not sure who actually came up with that quote but whomever it was, clearly, they were a secret genius. 
This quote holds so much truth. The inebriated speak beside oneself. 
The restrictions that they hold for normal slurs do not apply here.
The truth spills from their tongue as morning dew arrives on each blade of grass. It's undeniably true.
No reservations.
No irregular implications. 
No beating among the bush, just harsh reality of life. 
Among these drunkards, the mid-level plastered individual derives its wisdom from within the confounds of the unspoken. Expressive fluctuation of speech spill among the severed accented table that lie beneath the extremities of him who've cultivated what others have yet. It entertains most but captivates the insightful. If only the drunk knew how powerful their words were. But they don't. 
Such a clever harangue streaming past limber lips like with no rationale.

Sit and listen to what's said, you may learn something.