I lept in to the present age
Possessed myself with a holy rage
Cause I’ve found someone else to blame
I’m not alone I’m just afraid
I went down to the river of death
I try to believe but it makes no sense
Buried myself in a shroud of coal
Maybe it’s true and ill never know
or chill a little before you go to war again. pause but don’t stop.
give them all the fat middle finger, and always remember,
LATE POST: Monday
almost drooling on my desk, my eyes were about to pop out from trying to stay awake in a bernardino lecture; he’s the most booooring of all Monday classes, of all classes possibly. what a struggle. don’t get me wrong, he sounds like a very promising ob-gyn- lots of experiences and whatnot. he just wasn’t the best 3-hour Monday morning buzz.
he said this though: “medicine isn’t…