i want to know my fate, if i'll keep up this way it's hard to want to stay awake
when everyone you need they all seem to be asleep you wonder if you've missed a dream
you can't see a dream. -death cab for cutie, bixby canyon bridge
[in the silence, it became so very clear that you have long ago disappeared. i cursed myself for being surprised - that this didn't play like it did in my mind.]
i must say, i haven't had THIS much fun in a looong, long time. being depressed sucks donkey balls but ey, i had a LOT of fun last night. thanks, mary moon!
All jesters and fools in those days were thought of as special cases whom God had touched with a childlike madness—a gift, or perhaps a curse. Mentally handicapped people sometimes found employment by capering and behaving in an amusing way. In the harsh world of medieval Europe, people who might not be able to survive any other way thus found a social niche.