neoclassicaldude

Ever realize that it's been a long time since you've visited like...an old playground, and now you're too tall for the monkey bars? That's something like what I'm going through right now.

As I click my typer,
And as I lay on my back,
I notice that I am not hyper,
And I worry on this fact.

Did I not get excited?
Was I not filled with joy?
Back when I used words like "Fighted"
Back when I was a very young boy.

I ponder for a second,
I realize something grim,
"You know," I begin to reckon,
"I'm beginning to act like him!"

I think back to my brother,
And how he too forgot,
The joy father and mother,
convinced us that Christmas brought.

"I don't want to lose it,
I don't want to forget!
I didn't even choose it",
Or so I would bet.

Truly I did still get excited,
Just at a different time,
This time it happened,
When I heard a familiar chime.

"What is that song?" I pondered,
"What is it that they sing?"
Into the den I wondered,
And a joyous sight it did bring.

'Twas the Grinch that brought such immersion!
But not with Drew Carrie.
Unlike that horrid version,
This one made me merry.

So I tell you girls and boys,
To rethink what you like.
When you wished for those toys,
Or even that red new bike.

It's really about tradition,
To this I think you'll agree.
Unlike the intermission,
This one continues to be.

You're never too old for the holidays,
I believe this truth be told,
So you can enjoy the season,
Even when you get old.

I don't want the toys anymore,
I just want the cheer.
So enjoy your adult Christmas,
Go grab yourself a beer.

So yeah, it's been a bit since I made one of these. But the gist of my dream was that I had missed my bus. But it wasn't really MY bus, because I wasn't me. I was some other dude. I lived in a town that I don't know the name of so I'm calling it Lovelyville. The place was pretty much colored like Sesame street, it seems to fit. SO after missing the bus one of my friends, Megan, picks me up, along with one of my other friends who I haven't seen in a year or so. So somehow we end up in downtown Lovelyville and we see...the black chick who is Booth's boss on the T.V. show Bones. I'll never forget what she said, "You ever had Uncle Jim's pies? They are delicious!" I then went into a music store and woke up.

My dreams are weird.

Just sang My Favorite Things and Hey Jude with cleverbot. Awesome.

It smelled like vanilla chicken and a bit of soup.