Smatterings
Apr. 24th, 2008 01:08 amThe truth is out there, search the skies because this is the choice of a new generation: hands across America, We are the world and we just say no. The Reagan Revolution was born in the cabbage patch, hopes and dreams of a generation that slipped the surly bonds of earth to touch the face of God with their pillow friends and talking teddy bears.
You can have it your way, right away because it's a good time for a great taste. I learned it from watching you, you know - reach out and touch someone, bring good things to life. Relax, don't do it because you can leave the driving to us.
Clap on, clap off: this is your brain on drugs. Whatever it is I think I see becomes a tootsie roll to me. Greed is good, but where's the beef? More bikes, more trains, more video games: who could ask for anything more?
Snap, Crackle, Pop: I've fallen and I can't get up.How do you spell relief? N-E-S-T-L-E-S...
I haven't missed my meds and I only as crazy as I've ever been: no more, no less. This started writing itself in my head on the drive from Ohio and I needed to get it the hell out. Feel free to comment, con/crit, mock...yanno, the usual. :)