I apologize for the inconsistent posting. I have a bit written up. I have a lot to get out and write about. It’s a lot harder when I am driving 9 hours in between days then trying to maximize my time in a city haha. Part of it is a lazy excuse and I could’ve squeezed some more time to write but I have been enjoying myself. Another part is when I’m not truly in the spirit to write I think it comes out like dog shit and it’s not fair to waste your time with someone my heart isn’t in.
There’s a lot on my mind. Especially when you drive 9 hours straight. Listening to music and podcasts can never drown out the thoughts in your head.
I find myself just thinking back and chuckling. Or being sad once and a while. Generally I’m excited to write down the last of my trip. It’s coming to a close and I’m about 2 hours outside of Pittsburgh. Im not sure if I’m going to spend just tonight. Or two nights quite yet. But I’ll figure it out. I’m excited to get home now. I’m excited to see my friends and family. I’m excited to scratch my dogs bellies. I’m excited to feel fresh and revitalized. I’m excited to see what’s going to happen next.
If I could temp you into three minutes. I’d highly recommend this song by Carsie Blanton. It’s called smoke alarm and it is probably one of my favorite songs of all time. It’s just the perfect message in my opinion and she has a beautiful voice. I really hope they you can enjoy it as much as I do. Cheers and I love you.
Carsie Blanton – Smoke Alarm
He said “Baby what’s the big deal,
feel what you want to feel,
say what you want to say,
you’re gonna one day.
For example, I could kiss you,
just because I want to,
what’s the difference if you turn away
I’m gonna die one day.
Why do you waste you time,
thinkin’ ’bout your reputation,
tryin’ to meet an expectation,
wondering what they’re gonna say.
When everyone you’ve ever known,
is headed for a headstone.
I don’t want to give the end away,
but we’re gonna die one day.
You’re body is an animal, doesn’t ask for much.
A little music and a soft touch.
Why don’t you let it out to play.
Your heart is in a bird cage,
singin’ in you chest.
You want to shut it up but give it a rest,
you’re gonna die one day.
thinkin’ ’bout an obligation,
runnin’ from a confrontation,
wondrin’ what we ought to say.
When everyone we’ve ever known is headed for a headstone.
I don’t want to give the end away,
we’re gonna die one day.
We’re gonna die one day.
We’re gonna die one day.
So baby what’s the big deal,
if you want to be free,
say what you want to feel,
spend the night with me.
I’m gonna take you up in my arms
and if we must go down.
We’ll go sining to the smoke alarm,
we’ll dance into the ground.
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