Sometimes I wish I could just steal someone else's words and stick 'em up here. I've been staring at this blank post for hours now. I opened it at 10 whatever and it's now 1:11 am. In between, I did two loads of laundry, watched most of United 93 (which I've been carrying around in my bag - and getting scratched up - for months now... therefore, the quality of the dvd was less-than-perfect and it basically stopped working about halfway through. Great... so in addition to being freaked out about flying again, I didn't even get to see the end of the movie. So, I flipped on the end of Imagine Me and You. Not exactly a pick-me-up, but definitely more my speed.
Anyway, the white space is killing me; but I really, really, really don't know how to fill it. Let's see... nothing interesting from my own head... maybe I actually will steal someone else's words:
If these walls came crumbling down,
Fell so hard to make us lose our faith,
From what’s left you’d figure it out,
Still make lemonade taste like a sunny day,
Nobody’s laughing now,
God's grace lost and the devil is proud,
But I’ve been walking for a thousand miles,
One last time I could see you smile
Good enough. Going to bed. Night.
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