viernes, 24 de abril de 2009


Yeah, the night's not over You're not trying hard enough, Our lives are changing lanes You ran me off the road, The wait is over, I'm now taking over, You're no longer laughing I'm not drowning fast enough. Now every time that I look at myself "I thought I told you this world is not for you" The room is on fire and she's fixin her hair "you sound so angry just calm down, you found me" .









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I do have utopian fantasies. A lot of them are more - I wouldn't say spiritual, but they relate more to the imagination and the individual. But for me socialism is a way of trying to put far-fetched ideas into everyday use, trying to find a way to bridge the gap between that fantasy and reality, and reaching out across that gap to the people who can actually do something to make the change.