my second blog.

So this is #2. 

Here's a poem. i'm writing it on the fly with no editing. 

Deserted and Alone.

A dog without a bone.

Not a friend in sight. 

Tackling this plight.

I can't let him go.

He loved me so.

But not anymore.

Now he's a chore.

Stuck in this mess.

Submerged in stress.

When will it end?

I need a Godsend.

He's always there.

Surrounding like air.

Right by your side.

You cannot hide.

Soon you will see.

His love and mercy.

Just hold tight,

the end is in sight.

This poem is dedicated to my friend Kelly. She is awesome. And God loves her.

My first blog!

So this is it! My blogging beginning! 

I don't have a distinct plan for this blog. Here is a list of possible items that may land in the blog:

- random thoughts

- inspiring poems 

- quotes and my opinions/questions

- comparisons and critiques of things that interest me

- miniature autobigraphy scattered throughout

- song lyrics

- observations

- annoying rants

- Bible verses

- ET CETERA

So, now that we're all ready for this, I shall begin with a random thought of the day:

Why are showers so dominant over baths? As a child, I bathed until the age of 12. Then I remember friends telling me that they showered. So I tried it. And since then I have probably had about 10 baths. Today I took a bath. It was much more relaxing. It took no more time than my showers normally do. It probably used close to the same amout of water as a shower. (to test this, I may put the plug in tomorrow morning for my shower). And I think I felt more clean, and my theory is that being completely submerged in water, even for a short time, allows your body to cleanse much better than having a 4 inch wide circle that only wets the area it is aimed. 

I say we bring back the bath! 

Peace out.