- HEAD
- SOUND?
- OPERATION: Jungles Of Peril
- VIVA LA REVOLUTION EH, COMRADES?
- gain the world but lose yourself.
- BORING.
- LIFE + ART = LOW INVESTMENT RETURN
- Pat,
Couldn't sleep again last night. It's been like that lately, don't know why really. Haven't been bothered by it for a while, so it's back to the ceiling watch and the numbers and the remembrance of faces that I've lost. Why do I do that do you suppose? Just like I think of you.
- howdy
- all action figures possible
- WARNING: Some action figures have been known to spontaneously combust. Children wearing highly flammable materials should use extreme caution. If action figures cause skin irritation, nausea, or blindness, immediately contact The Poison Control Center for assistance. Children under the age of 25 should not play with this toy.
- isn't he singing?
- THIS IS JIM!
- Jim is one of the many unsung heroes behind the scenes that helps make the video magic seen on your television possible. Without people like Jim, right now you would be watching another channel because this one would be blank. Then again, maybe this channel is "blank" and you should be watching something else. It's okay, we're pretty sure that Jim work on feature films as well, so he won't be out of a job if you did decide to grab your remote and give it a click.
- BORN
- CRAWL
- WALK
- SCHOOL
- DRINK
- SEX
- SHOOT YOUR WISE ASS MOUTH
- WORK
- GO TO WAR
- GO TO THE MALL
- FIND YOURSELF
- MEET YOURSELF
- PANIC
- When you're at the top there's nowhere left to go but down. That's been said in a million country songs. It's true. As true for nations as it is for their citizens. For when you are at the top you aspire to attain that which cannot be attained. And in doing so achieve the ruin of all that you have built.
- THE MIDDLE
- that was boring
- T R Y
- 1) A Standard Rock Video Composition
- Pat,
There's no way to know where to go from here. It seems to me I've been thinking about it all these years you've been gone, like there was some big mystery out there coming for me. But the longer I sit here and wait for it the more I realize that it's never going to come. That it was up to me to go and dispel the myth of it myself. But having realized that, it's like my feet are stuck in cement and I can't move. You know Chris has kids now, a boy and a girl and you'd love them. Tamer than we were when we were little. I look at them and think that maybe Chris had it figured out a long time ago. That he went searching and figured out that there's just some old man behind a curtain pulling ropes and levers. Sometimes I want to ask him about it but can't bring myself to do it. What would he think I wonder? Who would be the failure then?
- (wait)
- (you're asleep)
- (wake up)
- Everyone's got a God to kill for they just all have different names
- END