Review: Twister
“The tornado came, and took the dad from the basement, because the door wasn’t locked. He then flew away.
And they drove after the tornado in trucks.
Sharks can be in tornados.
Sharks will eat you”.
Best review I’ve heard in a time. I had fun. My friend and his wife let me watch Survivor over at there house on Thursdays. I somehow manage to get fed (if either of you two read this, I am so grateful for the food. I now eat something good for me five times a month.).
I enjoy talking with the boys as well. They are at the age where, if you ask them something silly, they look at you like you are crazy. It cracks me up.
Unfortuneatly, I won’t be watching any survivor tonight. I’m sick.
I had a speaker call and cancel on me for Sunday, I have Activities group members who I can’t find, who I have to get a check to. This is all without bringing up any of my personal life.
The stress is getting to me, and I think that’s what’s caused me to get even sicker. So what do I do even when I call in sick. I do Work. I just don’t feel like I have enough time.
I’m a big dummy.
So, once again, Some Lyrics.
Lying in my bed I hear the clock tick,
and think of you
caught up in circles confusion–
is nothing new
Flashback–warm nights–
almost left behind
suitcases of memories,
time after–sometimes you picture me–
I’m walking too far ahead
you’re calling to me, I can’t hear
what you’ve said–
Then you say–go slow–
I fall behind–
the second hand unwindschorus:
if you’re lost you can look–and you will find me
time after time
if you fall I will catch you–I’ll be waiting
time after timeafter my picture fades and darkness has
turned to gray
watching through windows–you’re wondering
if I’m OK
secrets stolen from deep inside
the drum beats out of time–chorus:
if you’re lost…you said go slow–
I fall behind
the second hand unwinds–chorus:
if you’re lost…
…time after time
time after time
time after time
time after time
That’s some pretty sweet music.
sending a little chicken soup for the bloggers soul!!
Heather: Thanks.