I'd Rather Be A Flash Than A

I Walk Outside And Scream At The Top Of My Lungs, And It Maybe Travels Two Blocks. A Whale Unleashes His Cry, And It Travels Hundreds Or Even Thousands Of Miles. Every Whale In The Ocean Will At One Time Or Another Run Into That Song. And I Figure Whales Probably Don't Edit. If They Think It, They Say It...whale Talk Is The Truth, And In A Very Short Period Of Time, If You're A Whale, You Know Exactly What It Is To Be You.

We Get Crazy When We Can't Make Things Be Like The World Tells Us They Are". She Looked Back Out The Window. "it Was That Way For Me And Your Brother, I Think. I Mean, How Could I Have Loved Him That Last Year? I Didn't Even Know Who He Was. He Was Way More Attracted To Drugs And Bikers And That Whole Lifestyle Than He Was To Me. But Somebody Told Me That If You Really Loved Somebody,you Stayed With Him No Matter What. You Had To Fight For Him." She Laughe. "hell, I Was Convinced.

I'd Rather Be A Flash Than A Slowly Burning Ember.

I Figure If Doc Is Right About The Time I Have Left,i Should Wrap Up My Adolescence In The Next Few Days, Get Into My Early Productive Stages About The Third Week Of School, Go Through My Midlife Crisis During Martin Luther King Jr's Birthday, Redouble My Efforts At Productivity And Think About My Legacy, Say, Easter, And Start Cashing In My 401(k)s A Couple Weeks Before Memorial Day.

Adopted. Big Deal; So Was Superman