Laugh yer life cos there ain't much to cry for
YA know that part @ the end of "All the Young Punks (New Boots and Contacts) where Joe and Mick are singing things that for the life of me I have never been able to figure out in the 13 years I've been listening to the Clash? Well, that part of the song is all that keeps me from giving up on days like these. It doesn't matter what they're singing (though I wouldn't mind knowing;), it's the way they're singing it that gives you what you need, that feeling stands on it's own. Thank-you Mick and Joe, (and Paul and Topper too)
I'm gonna refrain from making a woe-is-me journal entry but I will just say that a bunch of bad things that have been on the horizon are creeping up on me and I am getting scared and I am trying not to get depressed cos that only ever makes everything worse.
Worrying doesn't get you anywhere in the end, right?
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catwoman77) wrote,
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