Friday, June 10, 2005

Biojewellery and eye teeth...

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Biojewellery, I do not quite know what to say!
I suppose one day this may become de regeur at a wedding, talk about giving one's eye tooth for someone.
Something else has caught my eye! Yep, PhotoBlogger! Now it is just a simple click on the image icon and you upload that picture to the blog... must try it soon. Some other neat tools have been added as well, the unformatting tool is also handy...
Seems like the topic is eyes so I will delve into my lyrics bin for an appropriate song. The Moody Blues Story in Your Eyes could be one or even Behind Blue Eyes by The Who and covered by Limp Bizkit but I think I will settle for Eyes Wired Shut by Edgewater, this song was from the soundtrack of The Punisher as well. Especially considering that I think it totally wierd to wear someo's bones as a ring... Gold will do fine for me thanks...
Eyes Wired Shut
I've thrown away, I've thrown away again
The pills that make me
I've thrown away, I've thrown away again
The chance, the want to change
I've thrown away, I've thrown away again
Standing all alone
I've thrown away, I've thrown away again

Eyes wired shut
Running through my brain
Pulling back the skin
It happens, we're getting older
Eyes wired shut
Running through my brain
It's all the same
But in the end, it keeps me coming

I've blown away, I've blown away again
The fear of failing
I've blown away, I've blown away again
The lies that make me sane
I've blown away
The chance to make it right
I want to be
I want to see
I want to make it back to me

Eyes wired shut
Running through my brain
Pulling back the skin
It happens, we're getting older
Eyes wired shut
Running through my brain
It's all the same
But in the end, it keeps me coming

It's time to face away
A chance to talk and fake some change
To make myself to think that things are better

Eyes wired shut
Running through my brain
Pulling back the skinIt happens, we're getting older
Eyes wired shutRunning through my brain
It's all the same
But in the end, it keeps me coming

Eyes wired shut
Running through my brain
Pulling back the skin
It happens, we're getting older
Eyes wired shut
Running through my brain
It's all the same
But in the end, it keeps me coming
Strong lyrics... but as I grow older my vision may be failing somewhat as regards to being able to read registration numbers at 100 metres my insight grows clearer... with age comes wisdom.
Looking for a suitable quote and as I have been seeing a shrink lately I found this quote absolutely histerical! At least mine speaks english and afrikaans... But twelve years? hopefully not!
"After twelve years of therapy my psychiatrist said something that brought tears to my eyes. He said, 'No hablo ingles." Ronnie Shakes

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