ROL had a bbq yesterday. It was awesome. Although Richard, Jonathan, and I got disgustingly owned in the "egg-the-college-guy" game. Eggs hurt a lot. They also make you smell really bad. I washed my clothes as soon as I got home and they cleaned up pretty well. I took a shower last night and again this morning, but my hair still smelled like nasty eggs. At least our games will go down in history as being crazy, messy, and really weird.
Before the bbq started, Jonathan and hit up the playground. We wanted to use the swings, but they were taken. So instead Jonathan and I hit up the baby swings. I got on but Jon was still hanging around on the ground. "Can we trade with you guys?" Jon asked the little girls in the swings next to us. "Umm. NO." Jon cleverly tried to cajole them by lying. "But these are for the big kids," inferring that the baby swings were for "big kids."
"No, those are for babies!"
The other girl said "Aannnd, *sqib*, we saw one of you on there so..."
"YOU GUYS ARE BABBIEES," they said together. They started to make weird noises. Jon tried to fight back with "Sticks and stones may break my bones," but I don't think they cared. Actually they started calling him names like "airplane."
What a strange day.
Daphne loves Derby - Come Winter
The First Day of fall is the last day I'll kiss the sky
The cold air surprises my bones have been spoiled by the summer's heat
The sun hides its face, and I'll hide mine too
Sooner or later this winter will rain down and leave me to wait for one year.
I'll be there, I'll be there
Next year this time, I'll be there
I'll dream of the past, and wish that I was there.
I am burning the letters of days gone by
I'm so sorry, but I'm scared that my heart will regret the things that I've done
Breathe in all of the ashes of my mistakes.
Gently collapse so no one will notice that you're falling too short of your breath.
I've wasted more time dreaming than living.
I've wasted more time dreaming...
I'll be there.
So cherish these days, enjoy every breath like it will be the last of your life.
Please never look back because you won't forget why you cried.