sometimes when you thought...

sometimes when you thought love was in da house you found out it had gone out da window.

sometimes when you thought the past had been run over by the wheels of time it's walking through the door in the same black tee and bermudas with AN INVITATION in hand.

sometimes when you thought luck was on your side you found out all you got was her backside.

sometimes when you thought you couldn't care less you cried.

sometimes when you thought people leave so they can return you realise it is really a one-way road despite the U-turn signs.

sometimes when you are going through shit you feel safer, because you know you just have to stick it through and you'll live to see another day.

you also realise that sometimes it takes good times to see someone's true colours, not just bad times.

sometimes you don't realise how the song that goes 'don't you make my brown eyes blue' means so many different things on so many different levels.

sometimes if you complained that 'money's tough to earn' - you'd better not be talking to an mp3 pirate.

sometimes when you needed to talk to someone the best you can do is a cactus sitting on the window sill:




"...whomever murphy was, he is dead right.

"...whomever murphy was, i wish he were alive so i can
kill him."




and the cactus doesn't spoil his cool.