Thursday, December 17, 2009

Refuge.

Earth to me, earth to me.
Holiday is spelt v-a-c-a-t-i-o-n, but it is, ending.
And the one out of the only few things I've got out of this holidays is covering thyself with charcoal and a hair dye from all too much sunshine. Black, black, black.
J2 is soon, A's are soon, NS is soon.
Let this refuge last as long and as merrily as possible, before all future troubles tide over.

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The sponsor of the sign, Cardura, makes a drug sometimes used to treat enlarged prostates. So, maybe Mr. Stick is happy he's going less often?

Or it could be that Mr. Stick has just passed on and is floating beside his lifeless body. (Probably not the message Cardura hoped to convey.)

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Leona Lewis,
Footprints in the Sand.

You walked with me,
Footprints in the sand,
And helped me understand,
Where I'm going,

You walked with me,
When I was all alone,
With so much unknown,
Along the way,
Then I heard you say,

I promise you,
I'm always there,
When your heart is filled with sorrow,
And despair, I'll carry you
When you need a friend
You'll find my footprints in the sand.

I see my life flash across the sky,
So many times have I been so afraid.
And just when I, have thought I lost my way,
You gave me strength to carry on,
That's when I heard you say,

I promise you
I'm always there
When your heart is filled
With sorrow and despair
And, I'll carry you
When you need a friend
You'll find my footprints in the sand.

When I'm with you,
Well I know you've been there,
And I can feel you when you say,

I promise you
I'm always there
When your heart is filled
With sadness and despair
I'll carry you when you need a friend
You'll find my footprints in the sand, I promise you

Ohh, I'm always there.

When your heart is full of
Sadness and despair, and despair
I'll carry you when you need a friend, I'll carry you
You'll find my footprints in the sand.

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Thank you. (:

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