Starting This Blog Again
Going to ditch my MySpace blog and start using this one. All of the blogs below are very old... so ignore them unless for some sick reason you are interested in my life from many years ago...
My random thoughts and things going on in my life.
Going to ditch my MySpace blog and start using this one. All of the blogs below are very old... so ignore them unless for some sick reason you are interested in my life from many years ago...
It's starting already...
Gotta add this to my blog just cause I know exactly how it feels.... Great Song Em!
Yeah...
It's my life...
My own words I guess...
Have you ever loved someone so much, you'd give an arm for?
Not the expression, no, literally give an arm for?
When they know they're your heart
And you know you were their armour
And you will destroy anyone who would try to harm 'em
But what happens when karma, turns right around and bites you?
And everything you stand for, turns on you to spite you?
What happens when you become the main source of a pain?
"Daddy look what I made", Dad's gotta go catch a plane
"Daddy where's Mommy? I can't find Mommy where is she?"
I don't know go play Hailie, baby, your Daddy's busy
Daddy's writing a song, this song ain't gonna write itself
I'll give you one underdog then you gotta swing by yourself
Then turn right around on that song and tell her you love her
And put hands on her mother, who's a spitting image of her
That's Slim Shady, yeah baby, Slim Shady's crazy
Shady made me, but tonight Shady's rocka-by-baby...
[Chorus]
And when I'm gone, just carry on, don't mourn
Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice
Just know that I'm looking down on you smiling
And I didn't feel a thing, So baby don't feel no pain
Just smile back
And when I'm gone, just carry on, don't mourn
Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice
Just know that I'm looking down on you smiling
And I didn't feel a thing, So baby don't feel no pain
Just smile back...
I keep having this dream, I'm pushin' Hailie on the swing
She keeps screaming, she don't want me to sing
"You're making Mommy cry, why? Why is Mommy crying?"
Baby, Daddy ain't leaving no more, "Daddy you're lying
"You always say that, you always say this is the last time
"But you ain't leaving no more, Daddy you're mine"
She's piling boxes in front of the door trying to block it
"Daddy please, Daddy don't leave, Daddy - no stop it!"
Goes in her pocket, pulls out a tiny necklace locket
It's got a picture, "this'll keep you safe Daddy, take it withcha'"
I look up, it's just me standing in the mirror
These fuckin' walls must be talking, cuz man I can hear 'em
They're saying "You've got one more chance to do right" - and it's tonight
Now go out there and show that you love 'em before it's too late
And just as I go to walk out of my bedroom door
It's turns to a stage, they're gone, and this spotlight is on
And I'm singing...
[Chorus]
And when I'm gone, just carry on, don't mourn
Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice
Just know that I'm looking down on you smiling
And I didn't feel a thing, So baby don't feel no pain
Just smile back
And when I'm gone, just carry on, don't mourn
Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice
Just know that I'm looking down on you smiling
And I didn't feel a thing, So baby don't feel no pain
Just smile back...
Sixty thousand people, all jumping out their seat
The curtain closes, they're throwing roses at my feet
I take a bow and thank you all for coming out
They're screaming so loud, I take one last look at the crowd
I glance down, I don't believe what I'm seeing
"Daddy it's me, help Mommy, her wrists are bleeding,"
But baby we're in Sweden, how did you get to Sweden?
"I followed you Daddy, you told me that you weren't leavin'
"You lied to me Dad, and now you make Mommy sad
"And I bought you this coin, it says 'Number One Dad'
"That's all I wanted, I just want to give you this coin
"I get the point - fine, me and Mommy are going"
But baby wait, "it's too late Dad, you made the choice
"Now go out there and show 'em that you love 'em more than us"
That's what they want, they want you Marshall, they keep.. screamin' your name
It's no wonder you can't go to sleep.
Just take another pill
Yeah, I bet you you will. You rap about it, yeah, word, can't keep it real
I hear applause, all this time I couldn't see
How could it be, that the curtain is closing on me
I turn around, find a gun on the ground, cock it
Put it to my brain and scream "die Shady" and pop it
The sky darkens, my life flashes, the plane that I was supposed to be on crashes and burns to ashes
That's when I wake up, alarm clock's ringin', there's birds singin'
It's Spring and Hailie's outside swinging, I walk right up to Kim and kiss her
Tell her I miss her, Hailie just smiles and winks at her little sister
Almost as if to say..
[Chorus]
And when I'm gone, just carry on, don't mourn
Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice
Just know that I'm looking down on you smiling
And I didn't feel a thing, So baby don't feel no pain
Just smile back
And when I'm gone, just carry on, don't mourn
Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice
Just know that I'm looking down on you smiling
And I didn't feel a thing, So baby don't feel no pain
Just smile back...
Haven't written much in my blog, mainly due to how busy I've been. I really wonder where people find the time to write as much as they do in these things. Between the new job, my daughter, and the holidays, spare time is hard to find.
I think you can probably judge my stress level by how often I post something in my blog. It's been awhile since I last wrote something, which directly relates to how much stuff is going on in my life right now. So this entry is just going to serve as a brief reader's digest update of what's goin on.
Can you smell it?? Can you feel it?? I can! The smell of fresh cut grass.... The slight cool breeze blowing through the air... the scent of blood and sweat. Oh yeah baby.. football is coming again!! College football.. go Cougs! Pro.. da Raiders!! Oh yeah.. can't wait to see Moss light it up! Even fantasy football is starting... Team D-Cleater looking for another championship. Woo hoo!! Time to lace up the cleats and bring your big boy pads. I always want to hit something around this time of year.
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Sometimes I wish I had the gift to express my feelings in poetry. To be able to write with words, and get across the depth of my feelings. But alas, I do not. The closest medium that I have is my photography, and even with that, I lack the skill to truly expose my thoughts. And it's not as if I have deep thoughts, like some philosopher or man of wisdom. I lack the ability to express thoughts that are really not that complex. Fortuantly, I don't think I'm alone in that regard. I think many of us are looking for ways to express ourselves, and feeling like we are failing at it. I wonder how many out there are also searching... not for answers.. but simply for a way to express and share our thoughts.