Friday, January 05, 2007

Another day/Some other Way/But not another reason to continue

Dirt on FX is the best new show of 2007. who would have thought that old courtney cox arquette would be the one friend who would have a watchable show? we sat thru joey, tried to get into it, but alas, just as he kissed alex, cancelled. never even attempted to watch the chandler show. cuz i just didn't like him that much. hate jennifer anniston. sick of her in the news. i suppose i'm *team angelina*. obviously. anyway, being on FX is probably contributing to the coolness of the show. on FX you can just get as fucked up as you want. you'll recall the best shows (rescue me, nip/tuck, it's always sunny in pa) are on FX. the show is gritty and evil and fucked up and courtney cox is more gail weathers then monica gellar which is just more fun anyway. bam! bitch went down!

juliet was evaluated for physical therapy today. lady was nice, juliet has some definat...e..? (how the hell do you spell that word? def.)issues, in that she has some delays, but i don't know if it will be enough to qualify her for services. we'll see at the end of the month.

andy is playing the really-poor-graphics XboX360 game of marvel heros or some shit and it looks boring as hell. i'm trying to get ready for tomorrow (going to boston, having a jewelry party, juliet sleeping over grandma judes) but am getting so exhausted i may just fall asleep.

Just a reflection
Just a glimpse
Just a little reminder
Of all the what abouts
And all the might have
Could have beens
Another day
Some other way
But not another reason to continue
And now you're one of us
The wretched

The hopes and prays
The better days
The far aways
Forget it

It didn't turn out the way you wanted it to, did it

Now you know
This is what it feels like
Now you know
This is what it feels like

The clouds will part and the sky cracks open
And God himself will reach his fucking arm through
Just to push you down
Just to hold you down
Stuck in this hole with the shit and the piss
And it's hard to believe it could come down to this
Back at the beginning
Sinking
Spinning
And in the end
We still pretend
The time we spend
Not knowing when
You're finally free
And you could be

But it didn't turn out the way you wanted it to
It didn't turn out quite the way you wanted it

Now you know
This is what it feels like

You can try to stop it but it keeps on coming
You can try to stop it but

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