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Friday, September 10th, 2004
2:12 pm
[chrisjones]
I've been a bad boy, I sung a wrong song, I been out there, I stayed too long, I never gave you, not one, little clue where I been....I been a bad boy again.

I've been a bad boy again. I've been a bad boy again, and all the trouble that I'm in makes me a bad boy again.

I must've walked 'round, in a real fog. I was your best friend, now I'm a real dog. I never thought that now would ever catch up with then. I've been a bad boy again.

I've been a bad boy again. I've been a bad boy again. And all the trouble that I'm in, makes me a bad boy again.

I've got a way of falling in love with angels that don't shove you into thinking that I wasn't just like all the other men. I've been a bad boy again.

I've been a bad boy again, I've been a bad boy again, and all the trouble that I'm in. Makes me a bad boy again.
Saturday, September 4th, 2004
1:41 pm
[chrisjones]
Knock, Knock. Hello? Can I come in? Gee that was a hell of a show! Oh you haven't gone on yet? Well how was I supposed to know?
Tuesday, August 24th, 2004
12:49 am
[chrisjones]
I think I'm going to sleep at the last resort tonight. On a bed of briars, and the smell of White Sulphur.

sweet dreams droogs
12:37 am
[chrisjones]
Do you guys remember the Indians? Man were they cool. I mean, I saw one of them walking around barefoot, and I was like, "Now THATS a hippy."

I seriously do think I could have fit in with them. They were'nt warlike all of the time. I bet they could have had some fun if the cowboys didn't show up and ruin it with guns.

I bet it would have been sort of like the Trojan War. Now THAT was a war. Less blood and guts than the big one, but talk about cahonas.

Could you Imagine?

They were big guys too, and if they didn't fight, they were basically worthless...not basically, but complete fags...unless they could learn to use their tongues really well. Maybe not, but still...could you imagine?

I heard about this olympic wrestler from back in the day who got his foot ripped out of socket, killed the other guy, and still lost. The guy who won was a legend.

I'm glad I don't live in those times, but I'd sure as hell enjoy to spectate on that. Sigh.
Monday, August 23rd, 2004
1:35 pm
[chrisjones]
merry christmas everyone.
My brother died on a porch outside on a mountain far away
I drank beer and smiled, cause, hey, tis christmas!

Thank God for telephones.
11:59 am
[chrisjones]
Come black to us Barbara Lewis hare krishna beauregard

I'd hate to see her standing down by the side of the road...I really would.

(c)

Current Mood: awake
11:47 am
[chrisjones]
SUCCESS!
I just talked to Chuckles, and IM NOT FIRED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


But I am very amped. I'm going back to work on friday, and I'm going to be the best damn bureaucrat the world's ever seen. If you think I'm crazy, then you're probably right, but if you think you're sane, then more power to you!

Current Mood: giddy
11:38 am
[chrisjones]
life is but a dream
9:24 am
[chrisjones]
I just heard that my time for renewal at the library is up, and they want their W tang clan cd back like NOW. They'd have had it back months ago, if it weren't for that ornry pit bull.

Chained to a tree all day.

Nothing but an old beater chevy for a friend.

Stuffed animal dangling from a noose just out of reach.

Yep, the life of a dog is the life for me. Must get to the library somehow today...the library and perhaps a Dr.

Y'all have a good one!
3:55 am
[chrisjones]
Holy frijoles, I just back from shopping at Targets, and eight pigeons hit me right in the face as I was stepping out of my car. I don't think I ever want to leave the house again. I wish Target could come to you. Instead of having to go ALL the way to Target, turn off the ignition, hide the keys somewhere, unbuckle your seatbelt, and all that bullshit. Not to mention opening the door. That's the worst. I hate doors...especially when there's no door knob. I like doors and all, don't get me wrong, but the grasping, the pulling, the hassle just gets to me sometimes. You know what I do like? Cars going really fast. But I think all drivers should be required to wear helmets behind the wheel. Especially female drivers because they're some daddy's little girl(c)JP. I don't know why I can't sleep, or eat, or function, or be normal. I don't know if I've ever been normal. I just feel like I can't remember a thing that happened before Tuesday, and now, it's like I don't want to forget anything else. It's not like there's anything to forget anyway. Nothing happened. I don't think anything happened. Maybe I should join the army and go to Iraq. I've never been there, but I've always wanted to go there.

I ain't never gonna amount to nothin.
Sunday, August 22nd, 2004
12:12 pm
[chrisjones]
Where to begin?
When I woke up this morning, things were looking bad. It seemed like total silence was the only friend I had. A bowl of oatmeal tried to stare me down...and won. And it was 12 o'clock before I realized I was having no fun.

Fortunately, I have the key to escape reality, and you may see me tonight with an illegal smile. It don't cost very much, but it lasts a long while. Wont you please tell the man I didn't kill anyone? No, I'm just trying to have me some fun.

Well I sat down in my closet(I know I missed a verse, don't worry), with all my overalls. Trying to get away from all the years inside my wall. I dreamed the police heard everything I thought...what then? Well I went to court and the judge's name was Ashcroft.

Fortunately, I have the key to escape reality, and you may see me tonight with an illegal smile it don't cost very much, but it lasts a long while. Won't you please tell the man, I didn't kill anyone? No, I'm just trying to have me some fun.


My sister just went out recently and became an Irish nun.

Chris.

Current Mood: nervous
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