All Her Signals are Getting Lost in the Ether

This title goes out to my favorite band, (I know many people that dislike or don't understand how much I can enjoy listening to a pop-punk band as much I do, but that's ok. I still love all my friends! ha) Blink 182- Easy Target.

ps: gotta listen to the new album. it's not there greatest, but it's definitely worth listening to. don't want to buy it? just download it somewhere off this crazy world-wide web.

but the main point/article of this post, is that I will be retiring from this fun yet, (semi-distracting medium) As few of you know, my passion for writing is well above most people but I only revel in it once in a great while. I have stumbled upon, many motivational things that have helped me jump start this post-college "life" I'm currently residing in and if it helped many of you or just a few, I hope you use it as inspiration as much as I do. I might have just crossed paths with the Blogger of Death as reading this has made me want to "retire" from being a "blogger" and actually start writing... which someday may lead to me being a writer (crossing-my-fingers).

I guess, I'll have to start making my donations to save the rain-forests and other such places, as I'm going old school and am going back with the ole' pen and pad. Wish me luck.

As Always... Much Love to You All... Deuces*

Alastar Swift

S L O W  D A N C E

Have you ever watched kids

On a merry-go-round?

Or listened to the rain

Slapping on the ground?

Ever followed a butterfly's erratic flight?

Or gazed at the sun into the fading night?

You better slow down.

Don't dance so fast.

Time is short.

The music won't last.

Do you run through each day

On the fly?

When you ask: How are you?

Do you hear the reply?

When the day is done,

Do you lie in your bed

With the next hundred chores

Running through your head?

You'd better slow down.

Don't dance so fast.

Time is short.

The music won't last.

Ever told your child,

We'll do it tomorrow?

And in your haste,

Not see his sorrow?

Ever lost touch,

Let a friendship die

Cause you never had time

To call and say, "Hi"?

You'd better slow down.

Don't dance so fast.

Time is short. 

The music won't last.

When you run so fast to get somewhere

You miss half the fun of getting there.

When you worry and hurry through your day,

It is like an unopened gift thrown away.

Life is not a race.

Do take it slower.

Hear the music

Before the song is over. 

- David L. Weatherford -