- February 26th, 2003
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You’re now reading the weblog of the new manager of Ritz Camera store 1170 — Lawrence Park Shopping Center.
Archive for February, 2003
You’re now reading the weblog of the new manager of Ritz Camera store 1170 — Lawrence Park Shopping Center.
Cozcam is now the Snowcam. Have a peek at what horrendous snow we are getting. Keep checking back to watch it grow up to 20 inches and beyond. (really)
To answer any questions you may have had about the previous post… it’s a “story” that can be found at the end of TOOL’s Undertow album. It boggles me more than anything else I’ve ever read.
Recently, cozbaldwin.com has been added to the links of joypill.com, which, as I see it is, a rising star on the web receiving nods, nominations, and awards from various World Wide Web award sites for design. And much deserved, too.
Thanks to Herb from joypill. — Be sure to read his blog about his recent adventures with Sarah Slean.
“it was daylight when you woke up in your ditch. you looked up at
your sky. that made blue be your color. you had your knife with
you there too. when you stood up there was goo all over your
clothes. your hands were sticky. you wiped them on your grass, so
now your color was green. oh Lord, why did everything always have
to keep changing like this? you were already getting nervous
again. your head hurt and it rang when you stood up. your head
was almost empty. it always hurt you when you woke up like this.
you crawled up out of your ditch unto your gravel road and you
began to walk and waited for the rest of your mind to come back to
you. you could see the car parked far down the road and you walked
toward it. if God is our father, you though, then Satan must be
our cousin. why didn’t anyone else understand these important
things? when you got to your car, you tried all the doors, but
they were locked. it was a red car and it was new. there was an
expensive leather camera case lying on the seat. out across your
field you could see two tiny people walking by your woods. you
began to walk towards them. now red was your color and of course,
those little people out there were yours too.”
ANALYZE
Some of you may be wondering why I haven’t updated in a while….
Most wouldn’t notice.
Some may be wondering why I haven’t been online at all lately….
most wouldn’t notice.
But to those who are curious, I will answer your question…
“Where has Coz gone?”
And the answer…?
Coz got Playstation2 ….(with Tony Hawk 4)
And now I’ll leave you with this…..
This morning my mind is tired, exhausted beyond repair.
I see our world as a child, I can smell the innocent air.
Something I can’t hold on to, for it has all but died,
years ago, though I’m not old, before my grown up ride.
Crash into extinction, let the foreword decay,
suit yourself into your flesh, this is now your way.
One way road to living hell, no way back to life,
when you were white with healthy skin, before this awful trife.
This morning I was tired, though, and smelled that ancient air,
and saw the soil for what it was back when life was fair.
My mind still cares to remember whenever it’s grown weak
by the daily hush-hush of society, and the solice that we seek.
I wish to be tired all year round, to feel your love, my friend,
to come back to reality, to smile for real again.