Every gun that is made, every warship launched, every rocket fired signifies, in the final sense, a theft from those who hunger and are not fed, those who are cold and are not clothed. This world in arms is not spending money alone. It is spending the sweat of its laborers, the genius of its scientists, the hopes of its children.
- President Dwight D. Eisenhower

Thursday, August 14, 2008

Bob Dylan

Kim says I sound like him when I sing.

So, last night was Chatter's night. Oh, and what a night it was. Ron was smoking black and milds, Melissa the attorney was there, There were sketches of a mini-gun replacement penis, we talked of our plans for our Halloween costumes, and we sang.

I sang "Blowing in the wind" and "Mr. Roboto". I was informed that both performances were more than adequate.

God, I am going to miss Wednesday nights. Still, life is getting better. I am feeling more confident, and I look forward to the future, and I have Kim to thank for this.

Kim, I love you.

5 comments:

andrealamorand said...

Awwww....
:D

Hearing sweet little outpourings of love like that makes me happy.

cassdawn said...

yep - there it is again - just sorta threw up in my mouth a little

Kimber said...

Cassie is going to lose a lot of weight as much as she is throwing up lately. You're welcome Cassie.
I love you too Mark. I am proud of you for going back to school and sacrificing fun for a while, even though it means I will not see you as much as I'd like.

chris said...

Cassie, I LOL. I have to see your version of Mr roboto. I don't think u can hurt bob. Yes, I too will miss u. I doubt if Kim will read the headlines to me.

Krissyface said...

Going back to school???

Woooo, Scoot!!!

I love Styx.