wolven7 | "Got into the magic bullets, that lead straight to the Devil's work."

Tom Waits - [Crossroads]--- "Just like marijuana leads to heroin..."

Things are getting tense, around here. Thumping a boot, tripping against a crate that might be full of candy for the children, or might be well-packed nitroglycerine. But it's still nitroglycerine.

Warren Zevon - [Bill Lee]--- Plans in the works, for housing thoughts, but i don't want to say or think them too loudly, because it seems we're back in that place where the good things are heard, and the wheels are set in motion, and the marble starts rolling, and all of a sudden it's "Mouse Trap!" or "Oooh, Berakfast!" or "BANG! Shot in the arm." (LUXT - [Filament]). Or maybe the machinations are for the best; maybe they're in our best interests, to weed out the things that will cause issue, to lead us, almost inexorably, until we listen, hear, and take the hint, to move ourselves, where we need to be...

Tom Waits - [Jitterbug Boy]--- Maybe.

There's a party, here, right about Now-Ish. Where are you?