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From the ghost land of the easy life.

29 October 2006 but not being there might break your sweet heart : I'm not suddenly living my life like I was in an airplane that nearly crashed. I have been living my life that way for quite some time. Cutting away the needless, blocking off the inroads for those who mean to hurt and offend. I am working on me and it's getting me noticed. It's also getting me to that familiar nowhere space, where I know if I rely on what I've done before (the tired and true) I'll regret the results being the same. On the other hand there is the unknown and the unknown is scary. I don't know if I'm really ready to go through that door and just find the path for me there. I need to let go of my insecurities and trust that I can find the rest of my life without them. I know that a certain percent of communication is unsaid. I know that I'm being told that I'm cared for and carefully I'm being sized up and put off in the hopes I can wait. I don't know what I'm waiting for. I don't know if I want to wait or push and get turned down. I know there is fear here and maybe it's fear of moving too fast, not being ready or of being hurt. What I don't know is if I should try to help the fearful cast their fears aside and move on with the future, whatever it may hold. I know I care and I want to know what the future holds. I waver on wanting the possibility only when I let the old bullshit I hear about myself well up and make me insecure. The rest of the time I know this is what needs to happen now. I guess the real issue I have is the unknown again. I don't have a time frame. I don't know what is going to happen or how long it takes to get to where I want to be. I won't say there isn't a definite place I want to be, because there is. I have definite designs for my life and I think that all the pieces are millimetres from falling into place. Given that, even with that certainty, I know that the slightest misstep and it will fly apart in the ugliest fashion available. I think I just need a clue, a little pat on the back that says good job, keep going. Unfortunately there are no sign posts on the road up ahead. I don't like the ides of not knowing the final score for quite a while, but it seems, my new found patience is paying off. TOP TEN 10) you are my joy - the reinderr section 9) let's get it on - matthew good band 8) knife in the country - hawksley workman 7) great indoors - john mayer 6) baby i love you (leave me the fuck alone)- the yahoos 5) fix you up - tegan and sarah 4) letting the cables sleep - bush 3) try - nelly furtado 2) call me when you're sober - evanessence 1) it's beginning to get to me - snow patrol "It's Beginning To Get To Me" I want something That's purer than the water Like we were It's not there now Ineloquence and anger Are all we have Like Saturn's rings An icy loop around me Too hard to hold Lash out first At all the things we don't like Or understand And it's beginning to get to me That I know more of the stars and sea Than I do of what's in your head Barely touching in our cold bed Are you beginning to get get my point They're always fighting with aching joints It's doing nothing but tire us out No one knows what this fight's about The answer phone The lonely sound of your voice Frozen in time I only need The compass that you gave me To guide me on And it's beginning to get to me That I know more of the stars and sea Than I do of what's in your head Barely touching in our cold bed Are you beginning to get get my point They're always fighting with aching joints It's doing nothing but tire us out No one knows what this fight's about It's so thrilling but also wrong Don't have to prove that you are so strong Cos I can carry you on my back After our enemies attack I tried to tell you before I left But I was screaming under my breath You are the only thing that makes sense Just ignore all this present tense We need to feel breathless with love And not collapse under its weight I'm gasping for the air to fill My lungs with everything I've lost We need to feel breathless with love And not collapse under its weight I'm gasping for the air to fill My lungs with everything I've lost Keep blogging. ghost writer Ambrrrr at 10:40 PM 0 Bright Shiny Things