“I love California; I practically grew up in Phoenix”
-Dan Auayle
Month: August 2005
“It is white”
-George W. Bush, when asked what the white house is like.
Dreaming of torpedoing frogs in a water sanitation plant as I listen to Charles Darwin sing the hymn of the mariner and play the triangle
-Aaron E-J
Here I am,
Somewhere,
When here and there,
Are nowhere,
And there and then,
Are far away,
And yet you need to see,
That where I am,
Is parallel,
To a hundred different lines,
Each one moving slowly,
To somewhere far away,
And when they do converge,
That’s where we need to meet,
And together we will rule the world,
And bend the lines so well,
As to make the world more livable,
And love forever more.
-Aaron E-J
Singing in the rain
Singing in the rain,
The rain which is my shower,
The shower gives me power,
And this power from my shower,
Makes me never want to cower,
So I can give someone a flower,
And make them want to sing!
-Aaron E-J
Will you be needing me to work for you today?
The question of,
The day and month,
The hour and the week,
Is will you be,
Needing me,
To work for you,
Today?
The question is sincere,
For the answer lies so near,
Will you be,
Needing me,
To work for you,
Today?
-Aaron E-J
I am totally torn between tying tortillas and teaching teabags to tap-dance
-Aaron E-J