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thanks for rawness. brennan would be proud.
But you should still be ashamed of yourself. ;)
I stopped flipping people off in the car when we got a new Pastor and I didn't know what kind of car he drove. ;) LOL
so like, if you totally bombed the test, but you wrote a cool story, you could still get a few points?...maybe the test wasn't that great, but your poem definitely makes up for it. I'm sure Jesus gives points for creativity.
I find myself saluting fellow drivers as well and w/in seconds of lifting the finger I totally regret it. I am so glad we serve a forgiving God!
That's how some SPD staff (Okay, one and you know who you are!) greet me almost every morning. I wish they would put it in a literary form as well because that would be really sweet. I keep the evidence from the security cams on disc and I refer back to it any time I'm feeling down and need to know that people do love me.
Hey, Jenna!! I came this close to flicking my pastor the bird. It was dark, I was crossing the street, a car comes speeding up and stops very close to me and my wife. I gave him the "what the you-know-what" look and loaded the finger. But, I didn't fire. Just then, the window goes down and out pokes the toothy-grinned head of my pastor laughing at me. I acted like I knew it was him alllll along. He knew better.
Now watch me give this ground away
What can i do but admit I'm in over my head?
Colors fade from blue to dark red
I'm back into a corner by my choices
I'm hearing those dame dark voices
At the mercy of my desires helpless, trivial
I'm left with no defenses
Stimulus, response, repeated failures-I'm sick
This sickness fills my senses
But despite my apparent loss I see release
This Stalemate, my peace
But as this theme continues to follow close behind, I see so clearly
If I would only let go of my tendencies
I would know what it is to be free
I can't win when I indulge this fantasy
Reduced as a pawn led to misery
"A little detour won't hurt, let me change you slowly
A moment's pleasure, but you'll owe me."
All encompassing defeat awaits the day
I choose to plunge and embrace this nightmare
But the night has an end and I see you
and you see me as the dawn of the one
Who has adopted my ailment, my sickness
My Stalemate reveals my blindness to my own condition
~w
Speak all you want around here. But do it with a face.
:)
Los
It must be something about the fabric on the seats or something.
(wink) (not a blink)