today's engrish.com is so friggin bad... prompted me to whisper an "UUUGGGH!" at the library... it's funny, but i still can't believe i saw it...
i notice backblog is down... not that anyone but bob reads AND comments on my writings anyhow... (well, ok, steven, but off the top of head, that's about it)
warriors are really confusing me as to all the trades they've done... they claim that now there's stability in their team, but really, they were MAJORLY set back... playoffwise...
Proverbs 21:2...
FM Static - Crazy Mary:
CRAZY MARY'S A SLOGAN, WHO LOOKS UP TO NO ONE, WOULD DO ANYTHING FOR A COLD ONE, AND WISHES SHE COULD FIND HER WAY HOME. SHE'S GOT THAT LOOK ON HER FACE, AND HER STARE'S LIKE A RAY GUN, AS WE WALK BY EVERYDAY AND, I WISH THERE'S SOMETHIN' I COULD DO FOR HER.
MAYBE IF, I TOOK A LITTLE TIME TO TALK, THEN SHE'D HEAL A LITTLE IF SHE WANTS TO, SHE CAN RUN, BUT LET'S TEACH HER HOW TO WALK AWAY NOW. I'LL SHAKE A LITTLE IF SHE WANTS TO, SHE'LL, LAUGH A LITTLE IF SHE NEEDS TO, THERE’S A KEY TO THE DOOR THAT SHE'S HIDING BEHIND
SHE WATCHES THE WORLD PASS HER BY LIKE A FREIGHT TRAIN, AND THEY ALL CALL HER THE SAME NAMES, LAUGHING AS THEY POINT AND STARE AT HER. SO SHE CRIES, OUT TO GOD UP IN HEAVEN, BEEN PRAYIN' SINCE SHE WAS ELEVEN, FOR HIM TO SEND SOMEONE TO MEET HER THERE.
AND WHO KNOWS OF HER THOUGHTS AND HER DREAMS, AND IDEAS SHE'S GOT, AND CONTAINS INSIDE, SHE'S SO BROKEN APART, AND HER HEART IS STILL LOOKING FOR SOME WAY TO FEEL ALRIGHT.
(this song is, IMO, a song which is ministry; do we reach out to people like these? they're commonplace people, and yet, we ignore them)
Wednesday, August 27, 2003
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