mistakenly posted in toxic lady. I really like this Palin woman etc.

Tuesday, October 7, 2008
Hi there, I've been keeping a journal to document many of the things that have been happening and I'll post them all soon. It's also possible that I'll post crazy documents and evidence and proof positives. I have the written material that will blow the mind of sane individuals. I've met evil, kids, and evil met someone who will do everything to fight back. Can't be sure that evil can lose but everything will be done to try.
I hope to make this blog much more focused in the coming months. But, for today I want to post a song written by the larger boned spinster sister. I also want to tell anyone out there that comes upon this that I am more than alive and more than well and thanks for the kind comments etc and be well.


The day will come


Hey. Hey!
The day will come
they'll come that day
With
delay

The placid lake you see
Sail boats hardly sway
Rowers row
And children play

In the deep
Though
lies the truth
of the
undertow
that will grab what floats above
and pull it
down below

It will head your way
Watch the children
Throwing rocks as play
The sailboats hardly sway
The rocks of the the children
only cause small ripples
children's giggles fill the day
as the rocks hop
upon the serene waters
and then dissapear
down down below
landing
by the
undertow.

There will always be more rocks
to throw

How smooth looks the lake
Above the undertow
the swimmers
are heard to say
"what a lovely lovely day."
Watch the rowers
Row row row.
As the sailboats
still
Hardly sway
Hey hey
the day will come
with delay

down below
Deep in the soil
The undertow
like the snake
,provoked,
Will uncoil
and overtake
The placid lake

Hey hey the day will come
When the lakes oceanic shriek
Will subside
into
a hum

Still
Below
Always know
lies the truth --
the undertow.

court reporters rock!!

The vast majority of songs are about heartbreak of the romantic variety. Then, you have your thank you songs. One from Natalie Merchant comes to mind, One from Dido. The golden girls theme. I surely am missing many thank you gratititude songs. Then you have your cheer up song niche-- Desiree' and lots of others. You have your, "keep going. life will get better" songs and you have your I have a crush that doesn't mean much songs.

I'm no statistician so my percentenges are not even remotely ballpark but I'd say that 90% of songs are about unsuccesful or confounding romantic situations that are making feel or act either crazy or like a fool. Which reminds me that alanis morrisette has a new album(know this by osmosis, did not seek this info out) called "flavors of entanglement." Is that awful or what? Just sounds terrible to my large and delicate ears. I havent' been that put off by the languauge use for a song or an album since I heard the radio person tell that a lousy song that I'd heard(about 5 months ago) was called "Melancholy diety." Oh how, I ranted silently at the stupidity that I percieved, but alas it wasn't known to anyone I knew and so the rant didn't take off too much.

Back to romantic heartache and my contention that 90% of songs are about unhappy romantic outcomes and the rest are almost all about gratitude, gratitude for being in a happy romance, cheer up it's not so bad, and I'm free on the road blah blah songs. Then you have your odd hybrid songs which I'll think more about soon. I'm a creep by radio head or karma police by radiohead come to mind. Lots of beatles stuff..... I'll get back to this later.

I've finding all of this very interesting and have lots of fine jokes I've created from this observation. I would tell you them but I fear there might be a joke theif on the loose and this joke theif may or may not read my blog. Someone certainly is and I so wish their was software to show who those people are. Now, my train of thought is completely lost and I have no idea why I even am here on this damned blog. I'll put up somemore artwork. Off to santa monica to pick up court transcripts and then to the lawyer. So glad I can be here for the spinsters in their time of need. If you were to telling me a year ago that I'd have an opinion on court reporters(lovely!) I'd thinking I was dreaming. But, as of today, and last week I like my court reporter very much. Not only can he type at a supernatural pace but he is kindly and compassionate and out of a movie. I suggest we have a court reporter appreciation day. What say you you silent... little honeys?