These are the sounds of the night,
I'm walking home and there's no one there.
The stars are shining bright tonight,
And they're leading me into another world.
Monday, September 14, 2009
Saturday, September 12, 2009
Friday, September 11, 2009
Democracy
Sometimes, in a democracy, it is the very same people who advocate it who drive the leader to a path of dictatorship. A dictatorship not born out of greed, but a dictatorship born out of the need to get things done.
Bunch of donkey heads...
Bunch of donkey heads...
Thursday, September 10, 2009
Desire
Some things in life are just too good to remain a concept.
11 years on, I feel like that 9 year old kid I was all over again.
Breathe
For all the times that I sound stupid and silly, for when the times my face turns a blush of red, nothing beats the pleasure derived from what comes after. If this is the result of passion, then I'm ready for all the pain that comes with it. For this is the best I can ever ask for.
No longer do I want it in my dreams. No longer do I want it to be just another mirage set in my eyes. I want it to be the lush oasis in the middle of a barren desert. I want to feel it. I want it to be real. Something tangible.
Nothing beats the sensation of feeling the breath of dreams. I know I'm close.
I want to stay here for good. This is my home now.
No longer do I want it in my dreams. No longer do I want it to be just another mirage set in my eyes. I want it to be the lush oasis in the middle of a barren desert. I want to feel it. I want it to be real. Something tangible.
Nothing beats the sensation of feeling the breath of dreams. I know I'm close.
I want to stay here for good. This is my home now.
Tuesday, September 8, 2009
Wind Tunnel
I got to play with this today. An open circuit wind tunnel. I can see myself spending my years sitting in front of this thing for a long time. The sound it makes is awesome. It's like the sound of an airplane thrusting its engine. And the data that comes off this thing is just phenomenal.
Ahh.. I love wind tunnels.
Monday, September 7, 2009
Stuck In Jacksonville
Cuz my baby's stuck in Jacksonville,
And the ringmaster ain't lettin' her go.
Cuz he said today's a holiday,
And no one's workin' the mail.
But tomorrow he said,
The trucks will roll,
And the men will work,
And your baby will come home to you.
Yeah, yeah,
My baby's comin' home.
Yeah yeah,
We're gonna rock the world,
Just you and me.
Cuz when the night is said and done,
And when the moon's shining bright,
We'll forever rule the world.
Oh yeah!
=D
And the ringmaster ain't lettin' her go.
Cuz he said today's a holiday,
And no one's workin' the mail.
But tomorrow he said,
The trucks will roll,
And the men will work,
And your baby will come home to you.
Yeah, yeah,
My baby's comin' home.
Yeah yeah,
We're gonna rock the world,
Just you and me.
Cuz when the night is said and done,
And when the moon's shining bright,
We'll forever rule the world.
Oh yeah!
=D
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