Today I had momentary thoughts of doing things. You know, dishes, laundry, bills, adult shit. I lingered on that for a few minutes, (linger always makes me think of farts) turned up the radio loud enough to disturb anybody within 10 miles of me and danced around to my own little mini concert. During really good songs I jumped around flipping the bird in the general direction of the fore mentioned chores. At one point I had a black gospel choir backing me up at this. I feel illuminated, and have decided to piss on the rest of the day and finish my happy dance, if you need me today for anything that isn't fun, I'm not available.
"I break tradition, sometimes my tries, are outside the lines (yeah yeah)
We've been conditioned to not make mistakes,
but I can't live that way (oh oh)
Staring at the blank page before you,
open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten"
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