Friend is a Four Letter Word

To me, coming from you,
Friend is a four letter word
End is the only part of the word,
That I heard.
Call me morbid or absurd,
But to me,
Coming from you,
Friend is a four letter word

To me,
Coming from you,
Friend is a four letter word
End is the only part of the word
That I heard,
Call me morbid or absurd,
But to me,
Coming from you,
Friend is a four letter word

When I go fishing for the words,
I am wishing you would say to me,
I am really only praying that
The words you'll soon be saying
Might betray the way you feel about me.

But to me,
Coming from you,
Friend is a four letter word.

--cake

For some reason I feel strongly that this song should be the song of the moment.

Now that for a brief time I'm allowed to breath, perhaps even sleep without the daunting thought that I have papers due and examinations to pass I turn toward things that I would like to do. Aside from spending all my time catching up on the reading I neglected this past week... I'd like to watch my Joseph Cambell 'power of myth' dvd... i dont really anticipate any of you will want to do that with me, but if for any reason that sounds appealing please do drop me a line.

There are a few things i'd like to do...

anybody feels like spending time.. let me know

Choose life. Choose a job. Choose a career. Choose a
family. Choose a fucking big television, choose washing
machines, cars compact disc players, and electrical tin
openers. Choose good health, low cholesterol, and dental
insurance. Choose fixed interest mortgage repayments.
Choose a starter home. Choose your friends. Choose
leisurewear and matching luggage. Choose a three-piece
suite on hire purchase in a range of fucking fabrics. Choose
DIY and wondering who the fuck you are on a Sunday
morning. Choose sitting on that couch watching mind-
numbing, spirit-crushing game shows, stuffing fucking junk
food into your mouth. Choose rotting away at the end of it all,
pishing your last in a miserable home, nothing more than an
embarrassment to the selfish, fucked up brats you spawned
to replace yourself.
Choose your future.
Choose life.

--trainspotting