Its about me.
I came up with this crossing the road on the way back from Vegan Mac n Cheese night. It’s a catchy song.
“I don’t want to die in the middle of the road,
Not on a Tuesday night.
Maybe on a Sunday morning,
By a lady coming home from church.
She can absolve my sins.
But I won’t absolve hers…”
Not sure where it goes from there but for 30 seconds of thought it’s pretty good.
‘Sometimes
Some crimes
Go slipping through the cracks…
But these two
Gumshoes
Are picking up the tracks…’
Theme sings were more catchy in the early 90’s.
The birds were going crazy outside my apartment this morning. It was awesome. It probably wasn’t ‘birds’ rather just one or two birds but they were singing up a storm.
It made my morning. Walking out to that put a smile on my face. Of course if daylight savings time hadn’t ruined it by leaving the sky darkened it would have been a much better experience. Thanks for continuing to stomp on my life Daylight Savings Time. Still hating you.
Giant Goodwill pile.
Super Moon looks awesome rising over Cleveland.
Wow. What can I say. I hate you. I do.
To be honest I didn’t even notice you yesterday. My phone and computers change time automatically. I forgot to wind my pocket watch so it had stopped and needed to be (so I didn’t have to change time by an hour).
This morning though…. Man I hate you. Not the getting up an hour earlier. But the darkness out the window and on the drive to work suck.
So yeah… Rot and die Daylight Savings Time. I hate you.
