sORRY SONG SO SMALL, SUN SEPT 13, 2015 11.50 A.M.
SORRY THE SONG IS SO SMALL, GOOGLED THE CORRECT WORD'S. AGAIN USED TO DRINK ALOT, NOW I CAN SEE ALL THE WORD'S, KNOW MOST OF THE SONG, BUT WANTED ALL THE LYRIC'S XO
One pill makes you larger, and one pill makes you smallAnd the ones that mother gives you, don't do anything at all
Go ask Alice, when she's ten feet tall
And if you go chasing rabbits, and you know you're going to fallTell 'em a hookah-smoking caterpillar has given you the call
And call Alice, when she was just small
When the men on the chessboard get up and tell you where to goAnd you've just had some kind of mushroom, and your mind is moving low
Go ask Alice, I think she'll know
When logic and proportion have fallen sloppy deadAnd the white knight is talking backwardsAnd the red queen's off with her headRemember what the dormouse saidFeed your head, feed your head
WELL, PRACTICING WITH THE COLOR'S, NEED A HOBBY, THIS IS IT RIGHT NOW. OK TIRED OF THIS COLOR,I HAVE GOT SO MUCH TO DO, MY PLACE LOOKS LIKE A WAR ZONE, AND STILL I TYPE, B.F. SAID WHY DON'T YOU TURN THAT THING OFF AND CLEAN SOMETIME? I LAUGHED AND LAUGHED. THE SONG WHITE RABBIT, IS VERY FITTING FOR ME TODAY. I TAKE SO MUCH MEDICATION FROM THE DOC, MOST PEOPLE WOULD SLEEP FOREVER, I HAD TO COME TO KNOW THAT I DO NEED THEM ALL, NO MORE BUT I DO NEED ALL THAT I DO TAKE. I JUST WISH I WOULD HAVE TRIED TO GET THREW THIS WITH NOT SO MUCH MED'S AND ALL THE SIDE EFFECT'S WHICH THERE ARE MANY, MOSTLY TIRED AND JUST FUCKED UP, SORRY FOR THE F WORD, MY JOURNAL , MY WORD'S. SON IS SLEEPING THANK GOD, HE WENT TO A FUNERAL YESTERDAY AND THEN THEY ALL WENT TO A CASINO AND YES HE DRANK, FIRST TIME SENSE THE INSADENT, IF HE IS AROUND DRINKER'S, HE WILL DRINK AGAIN. BUT HE IS SLEEPING, HASN'T DONE THAT FOR A LONG TIME CAUSE OF TEETH AND HE KNOW'S NOT TO COME HOME HERE DRUNKEN, I WONT HAVE HIM TAKING THING'S OUT ON ME LIKE IVE SEEN A MILLION TIMES BEFORE, HE SEEMED TO AT LEAST HAVE A GOOD TIME, HE WAS WITH GOOD PEOPLE, THEY JUST DRINK AND HE IS ALOT LIKE ME, SHY TILL LIQUORED UP OR IN MY CASE MEDICATED UP. I WAS THE SAME WAY AT HIS AGE, DRANK LOT'S, AND I MEAN LOT'S. DO NOT MISS THOSE 2 DAY HANGOVERS AT ALL. JUST LIKE A ZOMBIE FROM ALL MY MED'S BUT YA KNOW SOME ZOMBIES ARE OK. ONLY IF THEY DON'T TRY TO EAT YOU, WHICH I DON'T'.[I'M LIKE ONE OF THOSE SENSITIVE VAMPIRES THE KIDS LIKE SO MUCH, ONLY IN ZOMBIE FORM]. TEE HEE. WOKE TODAY TRYING TO BE NEGATIVE. SO I GOT ON HERE AS SOON AS I COULD SO I COULD JOURNAL IT OUT MAYBE. NEED TO GET BACK TO YOGA. USED TO DO IT EVERY DAY. NOW I CAN'T EVEN CLEAR MY HEAD FOR NOTHING. STILL TRYING TO KEEP MY DEMON'S AT BAY. SOME MORNING'S ARE VERY HARD INDEED. I DO FEEL A LITTLE BETTER ALREADY. SO GLAD FOR THIS SITE. HUG'S.
One pill makes you larger, and one pill makes you smallAnd the ones that mother gives you, don't do anything at all
Go ask Alice, when she's ten feet tall
And if you go chasing rabbits, and you know you're going to fallTell 'em a hookah-smoking caterpillar has given you the call
And call Alice, when she was just small
When the men on the chessboard get up and tell you where to goAnd you've just had some kind of mushroom, and your mind is moving low
Go ask Alice, I think she'll know
When logic and proportion have fallen sloppy deadAnd the white knight is talking backwardsAnd the red queen's off with her headRemember what the dormouse saidFeed your head, feed your head
WELL, PRACTICING WITH THE COLOR'S, NEED A HOBBY, THIS IS IT RIGHT NOW. OK TIRED OF THIS COLOR,I HAVE GOT SO MUCH TO DO, MY PLACE LOOKS LIKE A WAR ZONE, AND STILL I TYPE, B.F. SAID WHY DON'T YOU TURN THAT THING OFF AND CLEAN SOMETIME? I LAUGHED AND LAUGHED. THE SONG WHITE RABBIT, IS VERY FITTING FOR ME TODAY. I TAKE SO MUCH MEDICATION FROM THE DOC, MOST PEOPLE WOULD SLEEP FOREVER, I HAD TO COME TO KNOW THAT I DO NEED THEM ALL, NO MORE BUT I DO NEED ALL THAT I DO TAKE. I JUST WISH I WOULD HAVE TRIED TO GET THREW THIS WITH NOT SO MUCH MED'S AND ALL THE SIDE EFFECT'S WHICH THERE ARE MANY, MOSTLY TIRED AND JUST FUCKED UP, SORRY FOR THE F WORD, MY JOURNAL , MY WORD'S. SON IS SLEEPING THANK GOD, HE WENT TO A FUNERAL YESTERDAY AND THEN THEY ALL WENT TO A CASINO AND YES HE DRANK, FIRST TIME SENSE THE INSADENT, IF HE IS AROUND DRINKER'S, HE WILL DRINK AGAIN. BUT HE IS SLEEPING, HASN'T DONE THAT FOR A LONG TIME CAUSE OF TEETH AND HE KNOW'S NOT TO COME HOME HERE DRUNKEN, I WONT HAVE HIM TAKING THING'S OUT ON ME LIKE IVE SEEN A MILLION TIMES BEFORE, HE SEEMED TO AT LEAST HAVE A GOOD TIME, HE WAS WITH GOOD PEOPLE, THEY JUST DRINK AND HE IS ALOT LIKE ME, SHY TILL LIQUORED UP OR IN MY CASE MEDICATED UP. I WAS THE SAME WAY AT HIS AGE, DRANK LOT'S, AND I MEAN LOT'S. DO NOT MISS THOSE 2 DAY HANGOVERS AT ALL. JUST LIKE A ZOMBIE FROM ALL MY MED'S BUT YA KNOW SOME ZOMBIES ARE OK. ONLY IF THEY DON'T TRY TO EAT YOU, WHICH I DON'T'.[I'M LIKE ONE OF THOSE SENSITIVE VAMPIRES THE KIDS LIKE SO MUCH, ONLY IN ZOMBIE FORM]. TEE HEE. WOKE TODAY TRYING TO BE NEGATIVE. SO I GOT ON HERE AS SOON AS I COULD SO I COULD JOURNAL IT OUT MAYBE. NEED TO GET BACK TO YOGA. USED TO DO IT EVERY DAY. NOW I CAN'T EVEN CLEAR MY HEAD FOR NOTHING. STILL TRYING TO KEEP MY DEMON'S AT BAY. SOME MORNING'S ARE VERY HARD INDEED. I DO FEEL A LITTLE BETTER ALREADY. SO GLAD FOR THIS SITE. HUG'S.
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