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| Baby let's get dressed up
I got two pairs of shoes
Darling you look so beautiful
when your hair's all hung in jewels
and sometimes I find it really hard to choose
between a pair of black and a pair of brown shoes
When I'm high on batwings
up by the silvery moon
I think of a certain sad king
trapped in his golden room
and I dream of a cold river on the way
to come and sweep that king into this black and brown bay
Well the water looks like jewelry
and it's coming out the spout
and nothing could make me feel better
than a wet kiss on the mouth
Fake I.D.'s and honeybees
the jagged skyline of car keys
I never knew the bird could fly so low
Rub out the catlight,
rub out the village
red and white exit light
that's exodus damage
Why don't people think of who they use?
Why don't you try and come and get me: Black and Brown Blues
It's raining triple sec in Tchula
and the radio plays "Crazy Train"
there's a quadroon ball in the beehive
hanging out in the rain
and when there's trouble I dont like running
but I'm afraid I got more in common
with who I was than who I am becoming
When I go downtown
I always wear a corduroy suit
cause it's made of a hundred gutters
that the rain can run right through
but a lonely man can't make a move
if he can't even bring himself to choose
between a pair of black and a pair of brown shoes
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| I thought Id write, I thought Id let you know
In the year since youve been gone Ive finally let you go
And I hope you find some time to drop a note
But if you wont
Then you wont
And I will
consider you gone
I know that you went straight to someone else
While I worked through all this sh*t here by myself
And I think that you should spend some time alone
But if you wont
Then you wont
And I will
consider you gone
I wake up in the night
All alone and its alright
The chemicals are wearing off
Since youre gone
The days go on, the lights go off and on
And nothing really matters when youre gone
If you think that you feel nothing at all
If you dont (if you dont)
Then you dont (no, you wont)
If you wont
Then you wont
And I will
Then I will
Yeah, and I will consider you gone | | |
| I hate that some of my best friends are kept far from me.
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| When I first read the Zombie survival guide everyone kept saying "Dude,
I heard that once you read that you'll start planning escape routes
every where you go."... which I thought was a lot of crap. That is,
until I was driving up my road tonight and started planning out how I'd
fortify my house in the case of an outbreak.
My house could be easaly secured because:
First, we live on top of a hill which we could clear of trees for fuel and increased visibility.
Second, we're far from any population center and surrounded by a creek
on 3 sides so it's unlikely we'd get too many stray corpses wandering
our way.
Third, because we have a relatively high front porch we could simply
destroy the stairs to prevent entry that way. We do have one vulnerable
french door on the first floor, but I think we could board that up, or
if need be remove the gate from the front of the lane to use as a
barrier. Most of the windows on the first floor are relatively high up
(my house is built into the side of a hill so half of it is 10+ feet up
in the air. The basement would have to be abandoned, that's for sure.
We'd definately have to knock out those stairs, but there isn't too
much of strategic value down there anyway.
In my parents loft we fould live comfortabley in the 3 rooms provided.
There's a balcony we could keep the chickens on, and roof acess through
a window to go outside to do our business and what not. Also, the
balcony and roof acess provide us with places to procure rainwater and
even grow food (if we can haul enough soil up to it.) A reliable water
souce (spring) is only 400 yards or so from our house, a relatively
short and safe trip walking, and certainly manageable in an
automobile.
Yep, I think I could survive an outbreak for a long time here.
Oh, and I saw rednecks doin' it in the back of a truck that was parked on an onramp tonight.
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| "Im a post-modern vegetarian, I eat meat, Ironically."
bahaha. wit.
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