This is Issue #203. And life is taking an unexpecting turn.
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Was listening to this at the time of reading, seemed quite appropriate, so i shall post it here. The lyrics from ‘Weed’s’ by Life of Agony.
If tomorrow never shows
I want you all to know
That I loved you all, you’re beautifull
And I had myself a ball
I’ve wasted so much precious time
Been skating along these fine lines
Now these weeds have grown where the sun once shown
And my life has passed me by
And my life has passed me by
And I don’t know why
I keep searching for something that I never found
While these weeds get deeper as I turn around
And time growns older and I’ve grown colder
So long has passed that I forgot to count
These weeds have grown where the sun once shown
And I can feel it
Today I cut off all the ties
Been led blind for all this time
But somewhere in between the lies
Are the hearts and minds of those who tried
It’s interesting. I wasn’t entirely sure what to make of it when I drew this one. Rather than trying to intellectualize and understand it, I thought I’d just let it speak for itself. And, it seems that the understanding about it has slowly come through of its own accord.
February 28th, 2006 at 9:56 am
So cruel! :’(
February 28th, 2006 at 10:51 pm
We shall see…
February 28th, 2006 at 11:15 pm
Was listening to this at the time of reading, seemed quite appropriate, so i shall post it here. The lyrics from ‘Weed’s’ by Life of Agony.
If tomorrow never shows
I want you all to know
That I loved you all, you’re beautifull
And I had myself a ball
I’ve wasted so much precious time
Been skating along these fine lines
Now these weeds have grown where the sun once shown
And my life has passed me by
And my life has passed me by
And I don’t know why
I keep searching for something that I never found
While these weeds get deeper as I turn around
And time growns older and I’ve grown colder
So long has passed that I forgot to count
These weeds have grown where the sun once shown
And I can feel it
Today I cut off all the ties
Been led blind for all this time
But somewhere in between the lies
Are the hearts and minds of those who tried
And although I’ve heard your lies…
This space between us…
March 1st, 2006 at 10:07 am
It’s interesting. I wasn’t entirely sure what to make of it when I drew this one. Rather than trying to intellectualize and understand it, I thought I’d just let it speak for itself. And, it seems that the understanding about it has slowly come through of its own accord.