tatjna (tatjna) wrote,

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Inaction is a weapon of mass destruction

Thanks to those who commented on my post yesterday. Despite my dismal failure to get drunk last night, I feel better today. The building is still intact, and fuckem, I'll just get a better job.

I have the latest Faithless album, No Roots. I like it. Maxi Jazz rocks!

My dad came into my room, holdin his hat
I knew he was leavin', he sat
on my bed, told me some facts,

I have a duty, callin on me
You and your sister be
brave my little soldier,
and don't forget all i told ya
Your the mister of the house now remember this
And when you wake up in the morning give ya momma a kiss,
then I had to say goodbye

In the morning i woke momma with a kiss on each eyelid,
Even though im only a kid,
certain things can't be hid
Momma grabbed me, held me like i was made of gold,
but left her in the story untold
I said, momma it will be allright,
when daddy comes home, tonight

With a long range weapon or suicide bomber
Wicked mind is a weapon of mass destruction

Whether you're stowaway's son or BBC 1
Dis-information is a weapon of mass destruction

You could a caucasian or a poor asian
Racism is a weapon of mass destruction

Whether inflation or globalisation
Fear is a weapon of mass destruction

Whether Haliburton, Enron or anyone
Greed is a weapon of mass destruction

We need to find courage, overcome
Inaction is a weapon of mass destruction
Inaction is a weapon of mass destruction
Inaction is a weapon of mass destruction

My story stops here, lets be clear
this scenario is happenin everywhere
and you ain't goin to nirvana or farvana
You comin right back here to live out your karma

with even more drama
than previously, seriously
Just how many centuries have we been waiting for someone else to make us free
And we refuse to see,
The people overseas are just like we
Bad leadership, and egos, unfettered and free
They feed on the people they're supposed to lead, I dont need it
We need to pray away, for the lord to make it all straight
Its only now we do it right, cos I don't want my daddy, leavin home tonight.

My head is clearer, but I still feel like I'm on drugs. It's very strange, but not unpleasant.

Sorting through tangled problems involves figuring out which one/s you stand to gain or lose the most from (be it physically or emotionally), then deciding what part of them you own, and thus what part you are responsible for solving. After that you look at taking action.. Any questions?

My biggest fear is not being good enough. Good enough? For what? Fuck knows. *insert irrational logic here*

Ice cream is good.

And You, (yes you!) thank you so much. It did help. *hug*

Onwards and upwards.. literally.
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