Frodo:
I wish the ring had never come to me. I wish none of this had happened.
Gandalf:
So do all who live to see such times. But that is not for them to decide. All we have to decide is what to do with the time that is given to us. There are other forces at work in this world Frodo, besides the will of evil. Bilbo was meant to find the Ring. In which case, you were also meant to have it. And that is an encouraging thought.
Frodo I know exactly how you feel. I wish I hadn't let Bea go. I told her once that she was the best thing to ever happen to me and I still believe that.
But what can I do about it now? She said she isn't confused.
How can she know with such certainty while I still feel this way?
I know she feels it too. But we are all given freedom.
We all have to decide what to do with the time that is given to us.
I still don't want another woman to call me her boyfriend.
I only want Bea to be able to say that.
I'm still stuck hoping she's the one walking down the isle towards me one day.
It's funny how much she always feared I would propose to her knowing how fucking afraid of divorce I've been. But now I see how great she was. I'd legitimately consider asking her to wear my ring. I've got to get these delusions out of my head. Fuck I miss her.
Life is so short and we do not get to decide the times in which we are brought to the world. That's so strange to think about. Everything about life is so strange if I think about it too long. I start to think about consciousness. I start to think about breathing. I think about what air is why do I need it? What is breath? What are lungs? Such a strange way to survive. Veins carrying this liquid through my body propelled by this big muscle in my chest. Why? What if I was born 100 years ago or from now? What if I was born in Russia instead? So strange.
All we have to decide is what to do with the time that is given to us.
These words keeps going around in my mind. We truly are dust. To exist is so rare.
It's almost impossible for me to believe I exist it's so strange and rare.
One short life that's all we have.
It makes me think about Bea.
I want to spend this blink of a life with her.
I wish she would talk to me.
I wonder if she wants the same thing at this moment.
Damien Jurado - Ohio
I wish the ring had never come to me. I wish none of this had happened.
Gandalf:
So do all who live to see such times. But that is not for them to decide. All we have to decide is what to do with the time that is given to us. There are other forces at work in this world Frodo, besides the will of evil. Bilbo was meant to find the Ring. In which case, you were also meant to have it. And that is an encouraging thought.
Frodo I know exactly how you feel. I wish I hadn't let Bea go. I told her once that she was the best thing to ever happen to me and I still believe that.
But what can I do about it now? She said she isn't confused.
How can she know with such certainty while I still feel this way?
I know she feels it too. But we are all given freedom.
We all have to decide what to do with the time that is given to us.
I still don't want another woman to call me her boyfriend.
I only want Bea to be able to say that.
I'm still stuck hoping she's the one walking down the isle towards me one day.
It's funny how much she always feared I would propose to her knowing how fucking afraid of divorce I've been. But now I see how great she was. I'd legitimately consider asking her to wear my ring. I've got to get these delusions out of my head. Fuck I miss her.
Life is so short and we do not get to decide the times in which we are brought to the world. That's so strange to think about. Everything about life is so strange if I think about it too long. I start to think about consciousness. I start to think about breathing. I think about what air is why do I need it? What is breath? What are lungs? Such a strange way to survive. Veins carrying this liquid through my body propelled by this big muscle in my chest. Why? What if I was born 100 years ago or from now? What if I was born in Russia instead? So strange.
All we have to decide is what to do with the time that is given to us.
These words keeps going around in my mind. We truly are dust. To exist is so rare.
It's almost impossible for me to believe I exist it's so strange and rare.
One short life that's all we have.
It makes me think about Bea.
I want to spend this blink of a life with her.
I wish she would talk to me.
I wonder if she wants the same thing at this moment.
Damien Jurado - Ohio