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Thursday, January 19, 2006

Wished He'd Watched Out...

for a simple twist of fate.


Morning. Working the desk. Sitting. Pondering. Restless. Sleepy too.

So lately, I've been having fun running. It seems brand new to me. I have a long way to go to get where I want, but so far I'm really enjoying it. It isn't really kicking my ass like I thought it would. Classes are going okay. Not much to say there. There isn't really anything going on in them yet. But I'm keeping up with my reading and I feel important for doing so.

Had a decent workout yesterday. A 4 mile threshold from 5:50-5:55. I hit my times on all but one mile. 5:51, 5:53,5:59,5:55------> it was a good day. Although it did hurt a little and not in the way I expected it to hurt. I guess surprises are good.

Some surprises are bad.

I ordered a laptop, it's my first. I'm excited. It should be getting here in the next few days. Then my project can begin.

I just remembered that the other day Kelsey cooked this most awesome baked pasta. It was the best ever. I swear it was just like Mac Grill...but well...better. Oh the Bessima cooks like a storm rains.

Does anyone ever feel like the current day is the worst day of your life? I dunno why. I just do this morning. Like I just get the impression that today isn't going to be a good one. I know that's pessimistic, but I've just got this feeling. I don't know how I feel about that? I wonder if I'll have it tomorrow too.

TIRED.

Women are like soda caps
1 in 12 wins
But lately all I'm getting is
"Please play game again"




SIMPLE TWIST OF FATE (Bob Dylan)

They sat together in a park
As the evening sky grew dark
She looked at him and he felt a spark tingle to his bones
'Twas then he felt alone
And wished that he'd gone straight
And watched out for a simple twist of fate

They walked along by the old canal
A little confused I remember well
And stopped into a strange hotel
With neon burnin bright
He felt the heat of the night
Hit him like a freight train
Moving with a simple twist of fate

A saxophone someplace far off played
As she was walking by the arcade
As the light bust through the shade
Where he was waking up
She dropped a coin into the cup
Of a blind man at the gate
And forgot about a simple twist of fate

He woke up the room was bare
He didn't see her anywhere
He told himself he didn't care
Pushed the window open wide
Felt an emptiness inside
To which he could not relate
Brought on by a simple twist of fate

He hears the ticking of the clocks
And walks along with a parrot that talks
Hunts her down by the waterfront docks
Where the sailors all come in
Maybe she'll pick him out again
But how long must he wait
Once more for a simple twist of fate

People tell me it's a sin
To know and feel too much within
I still believe she was my twin
But I lost the ring
She was born in the spring
But I was born too late
Blame it on a simple twist of fate

1 Comments:

Blogger Joe said...

That cow deserved to be milked...he had it coming... You are not at fault!

7:33 PM  

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