Moving on from this post with thoughts about integrating these songs into a new post.
Got three or four ideas for a story inside my head and that is without thinking hard about whether they ought to be integrated into one or expanded into six or seven.
If you cared enough and took the time I could take you through the seventies into the eighties and into the present.
And hell, I might tell the tales anyway because I am that guy whomever that is anyway.
Or at least that is what someone said to me, “you are that guy” and I didn’t fight it.
I just nodded my head, smiled and said “you have no idea.”
That is what happens when you try to label me or pin me down. I don’t like it very much and I respond. Maybe it makes me juvenile or maybe it just means I am human.
Don’t think I am particularly different from many, I am just a man.
It Happens This Year
Made a decision about a few things a while back and decided I am going to get the answers and do something about them.
“It happens this year. I take action or drop it all and move on because it is time.”
Not sure who I was talking to when I said it, but I know I said out loud so it maybe it was for me. Maybe I had to say it so that I could my own voice and accept the promise I made to myself.
Sometimes that is what you have to do, speak out loud and hold yourself accountable to yourself.
After all, if you can’t do it for yourself than whom are you are going to do it for.
That is how we have to roll. Can’t be good for anyone else if you aren’t good to yourself.
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