

breathe easy, take deep breaths.
do i love through the pain?
as of now i've spilled everything out of my glass, it's refill time.
smile on...but don't hide behind it.
knowing is the way of the world...not knowing is the
anyone can master complexity, simplicity is what's difficult.
in life i apply hockey rules and advertising rules to everything.
i'm not good at knowing what to do, just good at knowing what not to do, but at the same time that doesn't mean i don't do it, whatever it may be.
Knowing people is always better than not knowing people.
Gut feelings have taken over, knowing this could be a bad situation to get myself into.
knowing is personal.
i'm in love with the burn.
when it rains it pours, y'know.
darn, turns out that was just a tease.
not knowing if i'm going to have a place to sleep tonight or the next say is one of the more stressful feelings i've ever known.
thankful or "thank you".
a logical statement after eight days of logical teachings, either i didn't learn, or i learned, God knows.
essentially that says that jesus is not a role model, but he is, so can't a person be a role model without making mistakes. and i've made mistakes. am i a role model.
what's my biggest challenge.
righteous vs. truth, bring in morality
a wise man is one who knows that he knows nothing, a man aware of his ignorance, this has been preached for a long time, so is it possible that over time a person could say he's aware of his ignorance when he really isn't and is hence ignorant. where does a person understand that he is ignorant. after searching and searching at a deep level and not finding a sign of that, where does one truly know. it's like a battlefield. all of the enemies on the battlefield are dead. they may think they won, but they don't know what is going on in other battlefields, and they keep searching and find not other battles, but one could be happening in the place they last were. but isn't this actually knowing you don't know in the first place. this is an ongoing circle and to realize that a person can at least look across the circle to the other side because the shape of it is known. knowing that it's a circle a person could even turn around and walk the other direction meeting things new that could have been following him all along. by mixing it up from time to time he's finding out more and more.
shoes in the alley, flying down to cali, we're lacing them up, all before they corrupt...you, rocking this side of swing, catching a ride in my benz gullwing, not enough to scuff this soul i'm sliding, burning coal and our minds colliding, sipping this summer breeze, kissing my hummers knees, dancing with the devil, prancing hearts on an anvil, lush and tall crushing your all, can you handle that, or do you tattle on that cat, talking into my pillow, walking beneath old willow, a tree for your blessing and a fee for you caressing, you're peddling in my direction, heading for my connection, down to the earth, frown twice upon your birth, stand above my grave hand along my brave...heart as a start to the rest of the world, like a pest all but curled in the foot of your bed, it feels like soot spewing from your head, the weight of lead, the wait of time, rolled into luscious rhymes, cold like the story you tell, and lies you sell, you're meeting your fiance, cheating on beyonce, speak on that, leak on that, you've got nothing now, the louvre's got something now, art became of your death, tasting tart and mary beth, she says it's criminal, he says it's original, sam that is, knowing absurd, blowing the word, across the table, a moss of fables, sitting at your chair, knitting your hair, fibs rest on your lips, ribs rest on your hips, here in cali, beer in the alley, empty shoes singing your hidden blues.