Tuesday, May 04, 2010

Will smile for L* ;O)



I am driving up 85 in the 
kind of morning that lasts all afternoon
just stuck inside the gloom

Four more exits to my apartment but
I am tempted to keep the car in drive
and leave it all behind

Cause I wonder sometimes
about the outcome
of a still verdictless life

Am I living it right?
Am I living it right?
Am I living it right?
Why, why Georgia, why?

I rent a room and I fill the spaces with
wood in places to make it feel like home
but all I feel's alone
It might be a quarter life crisis
or just the stirring in my soul

Either way, I wonder sometimes
about the outcome
of a still verdictless life

Am I living it right?
Am I living it right?
Am I living it right?
Why, why Georgia, why?

So what, so I've got a smile on me
but it's hiding the quiet superstitions in my head
Don't believe me
Don't believe me
When I say I've got it down

Everybody is just a stranger but
that's the danger in going my own way
I guess it's the price I have to pay
still "Everything happens for a reason"
is no reason not to ask myself

If your're living it right
Are you living it right?
Are you living it right?
Why, tell me why
Why, why Georgia why?

;O) ;O)) ;O)))

Today was really crazy busy but; I'm feeling all right anyhow. 
I know, I know. It's not the perfect fit. So as to make up a reason for that, maybe it's one of those "Oh, I Love this song" from John's that turned my mood to something else that is definitely making me smile.

*Grinning*
Like it's all good when everything is so-so. That I am so inspired to be and do better when I should feel otherwise. Going up and just up. Haha, tell me about it. They are all made of feelings. Good, good feelings. ;O)

Never ask me why. It's an unthinkable reason. Not sure about the logic, so I just blamed John for all that good nonsense. I say it is his fault this time. Sorry John. ;O)

and for some thinkable reasons, someone put me to it.
and he doesn't know that.
or maybe I don't know what he knows.
well who has to know anyway?
just LOL.
Hohokay. Stop.
Pretty much pointless to think about the real reasons.
I'm going quiet now.
Almost 12,
and yup, *still smiling.

G'night readers~* ;OD

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