I'd like to make a toast... A "cheers", if you will.
Cheers to a clean bill of health. Cheers to a really good job. Cheers to the career that slowly falls into place. Cheers to a new found independence. Cheers to a new voice, a new look. Cheers to moving onward. Cheers to looking back. Cheers to beauty, to deception. Cheers to hard falls, even harder disappointment. Cheers to recollection. Cheers to hunger, to starvation. Cheers to satisfaction. Cheers to put-together-ith-ness. Cheers to surfaces. Cheers to regression. Cheers to the moon and stars and to the night sky. Cheers to the clouds that fill your eyes. Cheers to the rainbow after the storm. Cheers to the quiet before the storm. Cheers to the storm... Cheers to indian giving (what a terrible name). Cheers to that spider in the window that just can't seem to walk without falling and yet it keeps going until it reaches its destination. Cheers to reminders, jagged litter fuckers. Cheers to technology. Cheers to forgiveness. Cheers to disrespect. Cheers to distractions... You ever have that person that you would really want to be with, you think about them all the time, you wonder how they're doing, but you can't be with them cause you're too far gone to really give them all they deserve? well cheers to that. or how about that person that you drown yourself with because the truth is too hard to bear and you'd rather block then sift through the matter, well cheers to that too! Let's cheers it up to loyalty. and well lets cheers it up to disclosure, the need to always tell people the type of person we are rather than letting them find out for themselves. Lets cheers to fickle-ocity, and high divorce rates. Let's cheers to the Cosby's. Cheers to disney, they do their best. Cheers to the alpha female who is no where near to what the alpha male is. Cheers to interpersonal communications. Cheers to Evol. Cheers to stone hearts and glass tears. Cheers to those words I hate to hear let alone utter. Cheers to superficial business. Cheers to misconstrued ideas. Cheers to self righteousness. Cheers to heavy black eyeliner. Cheers to music, to art, to the art of dance and free movement. Cheers to stitched mouths and tied hands. Cheers to nausea. Cheers to roller coasters. Cheers to manipulation. Cheers to stupidity. Cheers to abandonment, and fear of change
And to you, hydrolics, subsiding me into sedation. you'll leave me too... CHEERS!
Songs:
Humming-Portishead
Mourning Air- Portishead
Hunter- Portishead
Silence- Portishead
The Rip- Portishead
Seven Months- Portishead
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