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- Plainview: Are you an angry man, Henry?
- Henry Brands: About what?
- Plainview: Are you envious? Do you get envious?
- Henry Brands: I don't think so. No.
- Plainview: I have a competition in me. I want no one else to succeed. I hate most people.
- Henry Brands: That part of me is gone... working and not succeeding- all my failures has left me... I just don't... care.
- Plainview: Well, if it's in me, it's in you. There are times when I look at people and I see nothing worth liking. I want to earn enough money that I can get away from everyone.
- Henry Brands: What will you do about your boy?
- Plainview: I don't know. Maybe it will change. Does your sound come back to you? I don't know. Maybe no one knows that. A doctor might not know that.
- Henry Brands: Where is his mother?
- Plainview: I don't want to talk about those things. I see the worst in people. I don't need to look past seeing them to get all I need. I've built my hatreds up over the years, little by little, Henry... to have you here gives me a second breath. I can't keep doing this on my own with these... people.
only 3 days til i start the 23 hour drive back home
i need an adventure
i read about all these great figures who go on all these adventures that take them all over the world, to amazing places and great people. when will my adventure come? ive been waiting so long, but i still never want to grow up. i still cant face the fact that maybe they just dont exist.
I don’t know why I left
But I know I was wrong
Got a letter in the mail,
Said go to war or go to jail
Slapped me down in a barber’s chair
Spun me around, I had no hair
Used to drive a Cadillac
Now I hump it on my back
Used to be a high school stud
Now I’m marching in the mud
Used to wear my faded jeans
Now I’m wearing Army greens
Used to date a beauty queen
Now I love my M16
Mama, mama don’t you cry
Your little boy ain’t gonna die
Cause it wont be long,
Til I get on back home.
i watched the words tell aloud
tumble down, struggle out of your lips
no need to be subtle now
but somehow in secret, no sound will leave your mouth
so i leave them on the wind
they sprouted wings then they said
“these things are not my friends”
they take me to a place between the dream and wide awake
where everything is real, but still nothing feels the same
they threaten of dark skies, of the harsh times ahead
they mark the changing tide, rushing, tugging at your legs
and its been said,
“if you love someone enough youll let them go”
but i dont know cause its been tough
im not even half way home.

