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  • Track Name

    This Ain't the Summer of Love

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    Agents of Fortune

  • Artist

    Blue Öyster Cult

Feeling easy on the outside
But not so funny on the inside
Feel the sound, pray for rain
‘Cause this is the night we ride

This ain’t the garden of Eden
There ain’t no angels above
And things ain’t what they used to be
And this ain’t the summer of love

Lock all your doors from the outside
The key will dangle by the inside
You may begin to understand
That this is the night we ride

This ain’t the garden of Eden
There ain’t no angels above
And things ain’t like they used to be
And this ain’t the summer of love

Tonight night we ride…this ain’t the summer of love.

This ain’t the garden of Eden
There ain’t no angels above
And things ain’t what they used to be
And this ain’t the summer of love
This ain’t the summer, this ain’t, this ain’t
This ain’t the summer of love

..I’m also very calm. This is why I laugh at my junk E-mail that advertises the seekrits to lowering blood pressure. *snerk* Any lower and I’ll be under ground. My pulse was actually kinda high that day; 67-69 BPM is my norm.

Sometimes people accidentally do things and get scared of how I’ll react. I’ve had my bead tray knocked over no less than five times and the guilty person would look horrified. I just say “No worries, it’s not a big deal.” and start picking them up. Thousands of tiny glass beads and needles, trapped in the deep carpet fibers, between kitchen floor tiles, in the grass, in the fish tank.. no trouble. Not worth getting angry about. I actually get a kick out of watching them squirm.

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To this day I couldn’t honestly tell you if I loved Outlaw Star or hated it, but I definitely always loved Hot Ice Hilda.

I fucking loved this show.

You want to be Hilda or Aisha?

That’s a tough one. I can relate to both, depending on who I’m with and the circumstances… On an everyday basis, probably Aisha, since I’m surrounded by loved ones. 

Righteous! We’ll have to do this some time. Uh, maybe with less exploded Hilda, of course.

(Source: capsulecorpse)

Goal: Learn about birds.
There are a lot of neat looking birds flitting through the yard today and I can only identify about five nine of the species.

..and that’s a freakin’ woodchuck*. Hi, woodchuck. I’ll put some fruit out for her later.

*This is not one of my ‘chucks. The ones in my yard are really shy and I still haven’t managed to get a picture of any of them yet. They are neat little monsters, though.

I Refuse (to Believe)

Father you once told me
You had a dream
You would build a better world
You gave us the machine

Betrayal, mistakes
Have made you lose faith
But you’ve come too far to turn around
There’s too much at stake

You need to see the Light again
So open the door
When I come back we’ll start again
The way it was before
The way it was before…

Brother if we walk the program
Then what system do you serve
Is your song just lines of code
Or something that you heard

And now you want to know
What you’re supposed to be
Stop pretending you don’t have a choice
Only that can set you free

And now you want to burn the world
Into the ground
This rage is not your destiny
It’s holding you down
It’s holding you down…

I refuse to believe
That I’m nothing more than a machine
I refuse to believe
That we can’t learn to see
The truth was in a dream
I will not kill
No I will – believe.

Believe me when I say
If this could end today
I’d do it, I would
For his crimes
Should his life I take
Does that mean no man or machine
Can learn from his mistakes
No man or machine
Is more than their mistakes

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