Tuesday, November 26, 2013

♩ My bright is too slight to hold back all my dark.

One of those days where not only the wind bites, but your friend does as well--leaving you cold inside and out.  I'm feeling somewhat dreary.  Extreme weather and unwarranted reactions can do that to a person.

A sobering tune for a sobering day.

Well, Jesus Christ, I'm alone again
So what did You do those three days You were dead?
'Cuz this problem's gonna last
More than the weekend

Well, Jesus Christ, I'm not scared to die
I'm a little bit scared of what comes after
Do I get the gold chariot?
Do I float through the ceiling?

Do I divide and fall apart?
'Cuz my bright is too slight to hold back all my dark
And the ship went down in sight of land
And at the gates does Thomas ask to see my hands?

On the bright side, I updated my beauty/fashion blog.  If you're a girl looking for a cute sweater or a boy looking to buy a gift for a cute girl, be sure to make your way here:  

7 Cat Sweaters for My Crazy Cat Ladies

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