Ham

perfection or results not guaranteed.. that was the hook.. if.. one can't have the possibility of a broken heart.. one does not have a heart.. :)

no.. I've seen the glimpse of home once. In the eyes of another like me.. will I ever go "home".. :) I have to be "invited".. can't break and enter anywhere.. even in a cosmic sense..

I just wonder.. well yes. I have had the few "chances" to help out.. what does that say about *us*? Or does it imply anything at all.. nothing, everything.. or something in between.. so.. I went through a living hell (no better description!) to come to this life to begin with.. it all may have just been a dream or illusion.. but I remember it like yesterday.. all I remember.. this is something I wanted.. I wonder if anyone else has the same impressions, or thoughts..

so... the big question.. why are *we* here to begin with.. a purpose.. a mission? Or just to be? I vote on the third.. however in practice, I hold more firmly to the first than the second..

naw.. it's giving BIRTH to the darned degree.. "I've been in labor for almost two years.." I hope I don't die in childbirth.. there was one character that came to campus right before I graduated with the Bachellor's.. he described Grad School.. living on a stipend.. with just barely enough left over for beer. "thank gawd for beer..".. well.. that's pretty close to his exact quote..

I can only guess.. either its a Master's degree, or a baby. Maybe they are both the same thing..

birthing pains.. yep.. heh.. I remember what it was like coming into this life.. can anyone else? I hope leaving it is more pleasant.. *note*. No, I'm not suicidal or anything.. I wanted this existence every much as any one else..

somebody once said you can't go home.. or something like that.. why settle for stability, when one can have *this*... I don't know if I want to go home.. well.. eventually will have to I guess..

We can't return, only look behind.. I dunno.. who am I, to argue with the lady who defined Woodstock..

find the cost of freedom..

the questions of a thousand dreams.. what you do and what you see.. I won't say the rest..

we've been played one against another.. one lifetime after the next.. I guess it works..

all I can say is.. if one has a feeling.. hold on to it.. there aren't too many... :)

well.. it's only part of the agreement.. heh.. Probably a fair question would be.. what is it that you feel..

some of us were lucky and all..

"if you can't be with the one you love.." who do you love..

Sorry.. I'm just quoting words of the Prophets.. "Don't let it bring you down.. its only castles burning.."

Yeah.. the song for Mayor Daley.. in a land known as freedom, how can such a thing be fair.. somehow people must be free.. I hope the day comes soon..

"won't you please come to Chicago.."

Most of them are gone now.. Hoffman.. Rubin, Lennon..Delinger.. I think Tom Hayden is still with us.. along with his once bride.. where do we go from here.. :)

I would love to.. enough on the plate at the moment.. give me a couple of months.. I've only started to look at what some of the old generation did in Chicago.. well, (slightly) older than me..

I dunno. If people are still looking for more noble, royal causes.. christ.. maybe they need a visit to an optometrist.. What if Chrissy Poo had to live on $20,000 a year.. "gawd forbid.." sorry.. in my humble opinion.. anyone who sends him even one rotten dime, is a moron.. don't take it personally. I was one of them once.. da way got far more than a dime..

Oh no. He's spayshul and all.. gawd forbid his *following* should allow him to live life like da rest of us.. he's.. the.. middle class, (or slightly upper) that doesn't do anything.. what a frigging moron.. I just don't' understand the loyalty. To WHAT? I just don't get it.. I wonder.. if they installed his $70000 counter top, imported from France, correctly..

then there are the allegations of adultery.. where the allegations are what's the word.. promulgated? motivated.. by the FBI.. i.e. the presidente's enforcer.. help me here.. the vicster never hit that level of government radar surveillance.. though from boasting at one ROA one senses that he wished that he did.. I HIGHLY doubt Mr. King employed underlings to use certain psychotropic substances to make victims more willing.. unless one can show evidence otherwise.. as far as vp is concerned.. I think he knew he wasn't the revolutionary that he ought to be.. yeah. He wasn't da MAN he knew to be.. pathetic.. just wanted money for nuttin.. chicks for free.. I think the word "turd" will pass the spell checker here..

I dunno. I don't think he *blatantly* plagiarized. It's like, you have to sift through his speech to find a few unattributed quotes.. vicster, on the other hand.. one has to search *diligently* to find some work he did not blatantly copy..