Tuesday, April 27, 2010

Fuck Corporate America Part 3

When I think of big name companies begging and pleading for a "helping hand" it makes me sick to my fucking stomach. "Why?" You might ask. Well simply because there are people all over the world who have been in the whole for 10 or 15 years who need a 'helping hand.' For the most part I'd say help them first. Not the fucking companies that have lost thousands of dollars because they cannot "SELL, SELL, SELL!" FUCK THAT! If you are someone who feels sorry for a big company and do not agree with me. Stop reading and wake the fuck up. Corporate America does not give a fuck about you, your family, your friends or anyone for that damn matter. All big business cares about is money and how much of it goes into their fucking pocket.

Saturday, April 24, 2010

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I want to write you a song...
But everything I want to say is already written...
And yet my voice can't find a way...
To express them, so they fade and disappear completely...
Yet as I try and try, I fail...
Only to know in my heart, you already know...
Exactly what I want to say...
Because you feel the same...
You want to tell me the same things...
Yet, just as I, you find it hard when your tongue goes numb...
And everything you want to say is already written...
So let's stop the world from spinning for a moment...
And just look at the stars for awhile and know this is real love.

Monday, April 19, 2010

Am I Dead? Am I Alive?

Apparently another man with my name (well he was 52 years old) died... And he lived where I live too. Same city, same name. My parents friends and family all thought I'd died. So they kept calling to send their condolences.