Good Intentions
Just ain’t worth what they used to be.
My good marked as bad by you.
But I’m still good to me.
-QD, 12.11.08
Just ain’t worth what they used to be.
My good marked as bad by you.
But I’m still good to me.
-QD, 12.11.08
Soul to Squeeze. To be listened to while reading the lyrics, of course: http://www.lyricsfreak.com/r/red+hot+chili+peppers/soul+to+squeeze_20114837.html
“There are so many clouds in the air
I can’t imagine it not raining.
Once it starts raining the harvest comes in.
Pray for rain.”
- @gl
You gotta keep on dancin’ (Talib Kweli)
is sh*tty rubbish.
but sometimes pretty things spring up from the rot.
some blood thins with separation. and sometimes blood ties get stronger.
there’s a lot of strength in my family, in my friends.
we get by.
I met a girl last night who loves to dance as unashamedly as me - if not more so. We kicked up some dust! And at a country-western line dancing joint, too. (I’m getting too old for bootay shaking.)
It’s been too long since I danced in a focused way. This, after 15 years of ballet, pointe and more.
My first language was Choreography. It came so easily. Now my feet and brain don’t talk the way they used to. This is probably how I will feel the effects of aging, starting today: not being able to move the way the dance used to pull.
Twitter Whore makes me laugh. So does Sarah Silverman Fing Matt Damon. Good times.
