Tuesday, April 17, 2007

puertas a mi derecha

Some heavy heavy shit these days. Aside from the sullen outcast opening fire on his fellow students at Virginia Tech, we've got new anti-discrimination legislation working its way through the Oregon House on its way to the Senate. In other news, a veteran NBA referee was suspended indefinitely for singling out a player and tossing him from the game. But I could care less about that.

Sometimes I think about the future--my future. I wanna know what is to be. To see what life's cut out for me. I waiting for my fate, cause I know I've done wrong. I wanna know just what's in store for me.

PUT ANOTHER LOG ON THE FIRE FOR ME

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