I've always wished real life was like the movies/books/songs.
Where people found thier true loves and weren't confused about it and they did great things and were overall pretty damn happy. Where people spontaneously dance in the street and everyone knows the steps. Where people don't go out of their way to hurt others or if they do they're appropriately chastised for it, their misdemeanours aren't just swept under the carpet so they can continue to think that what they do is okay. Where the sex is creative and/or romantic and spontaneous.
I keep waiting for it to eventually come together and it never does.
Hey you, you're a child in my head
You haven't walked yet
Your first words have yet to be said
But I swear you'll be blessed
I know you're still just a dream
Your eyes might be green
Or the bluest that I've ever seen
Anyway you'll be blessed
And you, you'll be blessed
You'll have the best
I promise you that
I'll pick a star from the sky
Pull your name from a hat
I promise you that, promise you that, promise you that
You'll be blessed
I need you before I'm too old
To have and to hold
To walk with you and watch you grow
And know that you're blessed
And you, you'll be blessed
You'll have the best
I promise you that
I'll pick a star from the sky
Pull your name from a hat
I promise you that, promise you that, promise you that
You'll be blessed
Where people found thier true loves and weren't confused about it and they did great things and were overall pretty damn happy. Where people spontaneously dance in the street and everyone knows the steps. Where people don't go out of their way to hurt others or if they do they're appropriately chastised for it, their misdemeanours aren't just swept under the carpet so they can continue to think that what they do is okay. Where the sex is creative and/or romantic and spontaneous.
I keep waiting for it to eventually come together and it never does.
Hey you, you're a child in my head
You haven't walked yet
Your first words have yet to be said
But I swear you'll be blessed
I know you're still just a dream
Your eyes might be green
Or the bluest that I've ever seen
Anyway you'll be blessed
And you, you'll be blessed
You'll have the best
I promise you that
I'll pick a star from the sky
Pull your name from a hat
I promise you that, promise you that, promise you that
You'll be blessed
I need you before I'm too old
To have and to hold
To walk with you and watch you grow
And know that you're blessed
And you, you'll be blessed
You'll have the best
I promise you that
I'll pick a star from the sky
Pull your name from a hat
I promise you that, promise you that, promise you that
You'll be blessed
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Date: 2003-11-01 11:37 pm (UTC)Why aren't things like that?
Stupid people...
*sighs and wanders back to assignment*
life
Date: 2003-11-02 12:24 am (UTC)they just havent released it yet :P
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Date: 2003-11-02 12:34 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-11-02 12:35 am (UTC)unfortunately, the lyrics that come to mind when i think "If only life would work"...happen to be
and
Somewhat irrelevant, and i wish i could express more. Sorry :)
I've spontaneously danced in the street. Nobody else knew my steps but hehe...didnt detract the fun.
i dont go out my way to hurt others, but the times i have hurt others, i've been more than properly chastised. Still shamed.
*shrugs*
Life isnt a movie for me, its far more interesting.
Part of the good is appreciating the bad...and/or vice versa. Makes the special times all the more special...eh?
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Date: 2003-11-02 12:42 am (UTC)Who are you?
And how did you find me?
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Date: 2003-11-02 01:14 am (UTC)Yeah...i'm bored. Dont do this often. Procrastinating, actually. :)
Apologies.
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Date: 2003-11-02 01:31 am (UTC)This is the reason none of my journal is ever locked, so random people WILL read and post in it.
life
Date: 2003-11-02 02:02 am (UTC)i have had many that make for amusing stories, but they didn't feel so good at the time ...
and anyway im working on a secret plan!
Re: life
Date: 2003-11-02 02:08 am (UTC)called mum, called me a wally.
called dad, he laughed his ass off.
They both cared, but the image of me falling down the stairs was...comical :D
secret plan? oh...email me it :D
Re: life
Date: 2003-11-02 02:33 am (UTC)we apologise for the fault in reality - please adjust your head
Re: life
Date: 2003-11-02 02:35 am (UTC)