Life and Death
The glass is full, the glass is broke
And every day dissolves and there’s no hope
Of ever leaving this temporary life.
-Death Cab For Cutie
I want it more than truth
I can taste it on my breath
I would give my life just for a little death
-Melissa Etheridge
And said “Good luck, for your sake I hope heaven and hell are really there, but I wouldn’t hold my breath.”
You wasted life, why wouldn’t you waste death?
-Modest Mouse
MarsIAm 
Heavy.
P.S. You should link to my “The Good Reverend” blog rather than/in addition to sansomstreetentrance.
God, somebody else say something. I’m totally monopolizing this page.
Mr Reverend, I got your postcard, which was rockin.
I also got your valentine, Jon.
Frank is seething with jealousy.
No he isn’t