My shits fucked up by Warren Zevon can explain my life where love is concerned, like any of us.
Who in the blue holy fuck listens to Warren Zevon?
Two songs.
I was having a convo with a buddy, The Grateful Dead are putting out an everything they’ve recorded, which is what i thought dead heads already had.
Two songs from the dead, Touch of grey, and Casey Jones.
I can’t tell you any others.
It’s my love falls short of God love.
Unconditional love may actually be what drives the universe, but for me, I need pure love.
Here’s the difference, unconditional love will never say no and will always enable.
I don’t do enablment.
Why should I enable someone?
Enabling is the hardest part of recovery, the enablers that one meets.
What is evil?
It’s an opinion.
What is good?
It’s an opinion.
I seek truth.
In this truth I find that I don’t want it to be true.
Why?
Who are the good guys again?
Do you see the issue that many have in dealing with this truth.
We all want to be good.
What’s good again?
If we think of behavior that is conducive to a peaceful society.
Peaceful.
No wars.
No football, soccer, basketball, hockey, will be played professionally because their child’s games and we grew the fuck up.
How can one say peaceful and then rant and rave about the Raiders?
Allow yourselves to go within and find out what peaceful means to you.
At some point, we’ll meet in the middle.

