the butter isn't soft yet

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Ravings of a Wild Lunatic

Life is funny like that

I wasn’t expecting to go to a Halloween party last night.  When I found out I was I definitely wasn’t expecting to be the sober driver.  But I was.  Another party with Clay, Chad, Benson and Ariel.  Another party with their co-workers.  Ever since a few weeks before my brother got that job I have been hanging around with them.  They’re a cool crowd, people I would introduce myself to.  There just hasn’t been much time to get to know everybody so I was prepared to stay sober, have a pleasant time and get out of there kind of early.  I had a dentist appointment later anyways. 

We got to the party late, but it was definitely still happening.  I kept my beers close and mingled, it was cool and I even wore a costume.  I left the guitar at home this time though so I could actually involve myself in the party.  I was feeling really good!  I had plenty left to drink and I wanted a cigarette so I stepped outside and lit up, it was worth the shivering although it wasn’t necessary.  People carried their smokes into the garage and I followed, probably in the middle of some funny conversation.  I was finally feeling more than comfortable.  Knowing names and being known anyways, felt good.  I walk in the garage and that feeling went right out the window like a caged animal released after weeks of being locked away and all alone.  I looked around and very quickly met eyes with a girl across the room.  She had a lot going for her, she was smiling when I first saw her and the gorgeous expression stayed with her all night.  It was at that moment I felt like a stranger all over again, and I couldn’t be happier to introduce myself just as quickly.  But it was taking me longer than I had expected.  

Now I talk to people all the time, I love to go right in and introduce myself, make myself known but now I felt different.  I was shocked to find myself extremely nervous.  I had to get out of that garage for a while.  I regrouped with my friends, smoked what we had brought and felt a little more confident.  Later I went back into the garage, I was going to say hello.  I was going to anyways, until she introduced herself.  I’m glad she did.

A song I’ve been working on

Beauty has a way of finding

It’s way back to my landscape I can’t 
Look away for to long without it coming back
I just can’t wrap my head around
I’ve learned to be alone somehow
I wonder what it’d be like to love again
When you think you know what it means
Felt the cold of this empty space too long
Know there’s gotta be someone, or something 
For me out there beyond the hills
Slowly love
Swear that’s the way to go
Thought I knew just what I wanted every other time before
But this time
I’m treating it like my last
Not gonna tell you that I love you til I know you’re going to say it back
When it’s sunniest, they sometimes say expect the rain
I guess that’s a good metaphor for pain
At least for me and the ways I’ve felt it yet
Well I wish some girl would swoop right in and
Wipe away my memorandum
Fill my empty pages with a new mind set
And I hope it’s worth all the searching
I hope it’s worth all the effort and the time
Hope it doesn’t leave me alone the way it has in the past
Something’s gotta give
Something’s gotta give
And I wonder what that something’s gonna be
Slowly love
Swear that’s the way to go
Thought I knew just what I wanted every other time before
But this time
Treating it like my last
Not gonna tell you that I love you til I know you’re going to say it back.

naggers


People who annoy you.

Ohh.  Naggers, of course.  Naggers.  Right.