"Squirrels and birds sense your sadness, and call an important conference in a tall tree." ––Haffiz

wilco will love you, baby

Posted: August 11th, 2009 | Author: Cary | Filed under: the rest | No Comments »

“Wilco (The Song)”

Are you under the impression
This isn’t your life?
Do you dabble in depression?
Is someone twisting a knife in your back?
Are you being attacked?

Oh, this is a fact
That you need to know – oh, oh, oh, oh
Wilco, Wilco
Wilco will love you, baby

Are times getting tough?
Are the roads you travel rough?
Have you had enough of the old?
Tired of being exposed to the cold?
Stare at your stereo

Put on your headphones
Before you explode – oh, oh, oh, oh
Wilco, Wilco
Wilco will love you, baby

There’s so many wars that just can’t be won – oh, oh, oh
Even before the battle’s begun – oh, oh, oh

This is an hour of arms open wide
A sonic shoulder for you to cry – on, on, on, on
Wilco
Wilco will love you, baby

Is someone twisting a knife in your back?
Are you being attacked?
Oh, this is a fact
That you need to know – oh, oh, oh, oh
Wilco, Wilco, Wilco
Wilco will love you, baby


this made me smile.

Posted: July 21st, 2009 | Author: Cary | Filed under: the rest | 3 Comments »

“For those who believe in God, most of the big questions are answered. But for those of us who can’t readily accept the God formula, the big answers don’t remain stone-written. We adjust to new conditions and discoveries. We are pliable. Love need not be a command or faith a dictum. I am my own God. We are here to unlearn the teachings of the church, state, and our educational system. We are here to drink beer. We are here to kill war. We are here to laugh at the odds and live our lives so well that Death will tremble to take us.” -Charles Bukowski


as if stolen from my lips

Posted: July 9th, 2009 | Author: Cary | Filed under: the rest | 2 Comments »

“One regret dear world, that I am determined not to have when I am lying on my deathbed is that I did not kiss you enough.” –Hafiz