I can’t write a song
Not for the life of me
Even when my life is screaming
Even when I can’t stop feeling
I can’t set my emotions free
Can’t write for a girl from dreams
Punk hair that’s been dyed white
She’s sitting on my bed at three
She’s laughing because she gets me
Together then and feeling right
I can’t write a song [...]
Archive for December, 2008
I Can’t Write A Song
Posted in poetry, tagged dreams, Eels, emotions, feeling, girl, heart, poetry, singing, song on December 27, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
Christmas Time
Posted in holidays, poetry, tagged awesome, cheer, Chirstmas, eggnog, giving, Jesus, pie, poetry, Santa Claus on December 24, 2008 | 1 Comment »
Christmas is that time of year
For merry pie and merry cheer;
For Santa in his old red cap
And children taking winter naps;
For people shopping, packed in tight,
And hopes that family will not fight;
For presents wrapped and stockings hung;
For carols sang and eggnog flung;
For snow before a silent shore,
And Jesus riding dinosaurs.
Yes Christmas is a magic time
Of [...]
Blood Drive
Posted in good things, tagged blood, blood drives, donation, drives, health, help, pint, Red Cross, rent-a-van on December 17, 2008 | 1 Comment »
When my mom’s car pulled up to the school and I saw three rent-a-vans, I thought “Blood drive today?” Then I thought, “No, because those are rent-a-vans, not things from the Red Cross”. However, lo and behold, when I get into homeroom after first period and get the slip handed to me that [...]
Life Nearby
Posted in exploits, life, tagged clothes, Corner Pizza, Deadpool, Dr. Dog, friends, Justin, life, little sister, music, Philadelphia, punk, school, South Street, Spiro, Taia, two ducks fighting on December 6, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
Yesterday, for the first time, Justin and I saw Spiro’s family’s pizza shop, dubbed Corner Pizza. The place is really nice, inside and out. I mean really. It’s clean, and has got just a really nice atmosphere. It’s much nicer than most pizza shops. And it’s right next to Sweeney Todd’s Barber Shop. Honest to [...]
