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A WORD FROM OUR FOUNDER
i have no blog.
i think i'm getting old.
i think the fire in my belly is used up
i think i spend too much time alone.
i think i'm imagining kempo...is she in this picture or am i alone.
i think i'm exhausted.
i think i can't take anymore of these horrible dreams
i think i'm tired of waking up with a knot in my gut.
i think i made too many mistakes.
i think i'd make the same ones all over again anyway.
i think i was supposed to make them.
i think i'm right were i'm supposed to be.
i think i just have to make it through the holidays.
i think i'll be fine after that.
i remember being happy.
i'm capable of it.
i think i just need some sort of spark.
i think my neighbors will be waiting for me in hell.
i think this letter from zippo was very odd (see background) it just dawned on me today, why describe the image AND quote the text?
i think i'm tired of fighting admitting i like alica keys.
i think the cartoon is going to be really good.
i think the fact that new moon is the number one movie is proof that i'm on the wrong planet.
i think being afraid to fall asleep is making it tough to concentrate.
hey, thanks for listening...you're a good listener you know that...but i've been rude here. what about you? lets talk about you for a second, how are you doing. nah, i'll, be fine tell about what you've got going on. oh my, look at the time, i gotta go but we'll talk later. i want to hear all about it i really do. i'll call you later, gotta run.