What a jolly old day this has been. Not really. I sat around and read 'The Day of the Triffids' which is a good book but is rather depressing and the only cheerful thing about it is that it takes place in England and I get to go there next year and say, 'that place was in this book I read!' And amaze them all with my knowledge. Except I won't cuz it won't be amazing. So in response I'll sit here on the couch and sip my scotch and ice which is imaginary and get lost in the world of insanity that takes all my troubles away. On that note I shall leave you with these lyrics that I felt like posting for no apparent reason.

The Last Song Lyrics

This may be the last thing that i write for long
Can you hear me smiling when i sing this song, for you and only you

As I leave will you be someone to say good-bye
As I leave will you be someone to wipe your eye
My foot is out the door, and you can't stop me now

You wanted the best, it wasn't me, will you give it back
Now i'll take the lead, when there's no more room to make it grow
I'll see you again, you'll pretend you're naive, is this what you want
Is this what you need, how you end up let me know.

As I go, remember all the simple things you know,
My mind is just a crutch and I still hope, that you will miss me when
I'm gone
This is the last song

The hearts start breaking as the year is gone
The dream's beginning and the time rolls on
It seems so surreal, now I sing it.
Somehow I knew that I would be this way,
Somehow I knew that I would slowly fade.
Now i'm gone, just try and stop me now.