"In the evening when you see my eyes/Looking back at you, no disguise/I'm not sure who you think you'll see/I'm just hoping you'll still know that it's me/Oh... what if it's true...Better ask the man inside/Oh, oh... there seem to be two/One steals the love, and the other one hides./Yeah... can we call it a loan/Till I'm paid in full for the seeds I've sown/Yeah... can we say that I've grown/In someway that we may have yet to be shown/Oh... if I'd only known...What your heart cost/Oh... can we call it a loan/And a debt that I owe/On a bet that I lost." -Jackson Browne

Running through my head...running through my head....running through my head....

I am getting sick and tired of people asking me why I haven't gotten my license yet, or "Don't you feel weird that your younger sister is getting it before you?" Not to mention the flat out statements, "You know you need to get on your license. (aka really talk on how they are tired of driving my ass around, but hey, if you want me to baby-sit your children, that's part of the deal). So I'm going to say it once, and one time only. I've waited this long because I could not afford it until now. If I got my license I would have to pay insurance and for a car, and quite honestly, I've been paying my tuition the past two years, which I deem more important. Must be nice that your mommy and daddy pay for it all: tuition, car insurance, and car payments, cause mine sure as hell don't. So that is for all those so called friends who have asked me this.

Jackson Browne calms the soul....