My chill-pill

[riff]

We live in the world of people, the society of mankind. It is the world of business, politics, industry and social and economic striving. It is a world divided into competing nations, cultures, races, religions and ethnic groups. It is a world filled with ambition and possessiveness, antagonisms and hatreds. It is a world of increasing knowledge and decreasing harmony.

We cannot relate to this world in any sane manner while we are, at the same time, adding our own petty ambitions and greeds to the disharmony.

Sometimes I think I am sane only to the extent to which put my petty ambitions and greeds aside. I think of all the time I have wasted in pursuit of the petty, feel a twinge of sadness, and let it go.

And I slip, I fall, scraping my knees and elbows because I became careless as to where I placed my feet. The only thing to do is rise and keep walking up and practice the art of where to put my feet.

Peace yall.

 

[juicylips]

I you, riffilicious. You see what's important.

Peace right back at ya,
JL

 

[riff]

I you, riffilicious. You see what's important.

Peace right back at ya,
JL

Every step is an act of faith, I guess.

 

[riff]

I guess people just don't have much interest in a chill-pill.

 

[riff]

My house is cleanish.

Time to guitar it.

"If you can't change the world....
Change yourself....."

--the the

 

[Guest]

Faith holds me up, by a tiny thread.
I'm interested, riff.

 

[Guest]

The morning-after pill give me a headache.

 

[bored1]

My house is cleanish.

Time to guitar it.

"If you can't change the world....
Change yourself....."

--the the

I understand what you are saying........

 

[Calamity Jane]

Sometimes I think I am sane only to the extent to which put my petty ambitions and greeds aside. I think of all the time I have wasted in pursuit of the petty, feel a twinge of sadness, and let it go.

And I slip, I fall, scraping my knees and elbows because I became careless as to where I placed my feet. The only thing to do is rise and keep walking up and practice the art of where to put my feet.

Peace yall.

And that, my friend, is progress.

 

[Guest]

I guess people just don't have much interest in a chill-pill.

It's to early to be this serious. I'm still on my first cup of coffee.

*takes a sip and burns my tongue*
*wonders if I can sue the coffee maker for my burnt tongue*
*decides it wasn't their fault*
*takes another sip, this time cooling it with an ice cube*

 

[Willing and Unsure]

I guess people just don't have much interest in a chill-pill.

my mouth is too tingly still to have much interest in anything right now

 

[Dillinger]

Its about slack.

Cutting everyone some slack.

Giving yourself some slack.

Slack, baby, slack.

You know?