Freaked outedness

I'm a teensy bit weirded out. My right hand has gone really cold, but my left hand is perfectly fine. Not only that, but I think my fingers are starting to go numb. Haha.

Anyway, about that song I was going to blog about...

Overkill
by Colin Hay.

Wanna listen? Here:




You might recognize it from Scrubs. I like it. It's goooooood. And yes, all those o's were necessary.

I like the lyrics too. They might be wrong, because I got them from a website.

I can't get to sleep
I think about the implications
Of diving in too deep
And possibly the complications

Especially at night
I worry over situations
I know I'll be alright
Perhaps it's just imagination

Day after day it reappears
Night after night my heartbeat shows the fear
Ghosts appear and fade away

Alone between the sheets
Only brings exasperation
It's time to walk the streets
Smell the desperation

At least there's pretty lights
And though there's little variation
It nullifies the night from overkill

Day after day it reappears
Night after night my heartbeat shows the fear
Ghosts appear and fade away
Come back another day

I can't get to sleep
I think about the implications
Of diving in too deep
And possibly the complications

Especially at night
I worry over situations
I know I'll be alright
It's just overkill

Day after day it reappears
Night after night my heartbeat shows the fear
Ghosts appear and fade away
Ghosts appear and fade away
Ghosts appear and fade away

Hehe, me likey. =)



Random Quote(s) of the Day:

"May the fleas of a thousand camels infest one of your erogenous zones." -- anon

"Not only is this incomprehensible, but the ink is ugly and the paper is from the wrong kind of tree." -- Profesoor W.

"Q: Do you know what the death rate around here is?
A: One per person."

"I don't have any solution, but I certainly admire the problem." -- ?

"Power corrupts. And atomic power corrupts atomically." -- ?

"Whoso diggeth a pit shall fall therein." -- Book of Proverbs

"This is the story of the bee
Whose sex is hard to see

You cannot tell the he from the she
But she can tell, and so can he

The little bee is never still
She has no time to take the pill

And that is why, in times like these
There are so many sons of bees." -- ?