The Logical Song.

I still remember when I was in grade 8 one of our writing assignments( I always excelled at writing; it was always my best subject) was a poetry lesson and we had to find song lyrics (which is basically poetry put to music) we liked and could relate to and write them down and then write an essay describing what they mean and I chose The Logical Song  by Supertramp and I described how society programs and forces you to conform to this mold they expect everyone to fit in to and if you don't they label you as being somehow "abnormal" and not fitting in and brand you as an outcast but I could soooo perfectly relate to that, both then and now. Here are the lyrics:

The Logical Song

Supertramp

When I was young, it seemed that life was so wonderful
A miracle, oh it was beautiful, magical
And all the birds in the trees, well they'd be singing so happily
Oh joyfully, playfully watching me
But then they send me away to teach me how to be sensible
Logical, oh responsible, practical
And they showed me a world where I could be so dependable
Oh clinical, oh intellectual, cynical

There are times when all the world's asleep
The questions run too deep
For such a simple man
Won't you please, please tell me what we've learned
I know it sounds absurd
Please tell me who I am

I said, watch what you say or they'll be calling you a radical
Liberal, oh fanatical, criminal
Won't you sign up your name, we'd like to feel you're acceptable
Respectable, oh presentable, a vegetable
Oh, take it take it yeah

But at night, when all the world's asleep
The questions run so deep
For such a simple man
Won't you please tell me what we've learned
I know it sounds absurd
Please tell me who I am, who I am, who I am, who I am
'Cause I was feeling so logical
D-d-digital
One, two, three, five
Oh, oh, oh, oh
It's getting unbelievable

As well, Buddy saw his bitches  today and their hooman  told me ever since his 33 week prego daughter got the COVID vaccine she's been "leaking fluid" (amniotic) and is now 3 cm dilated and they still discharged her from the hospital but we all know what that means; she's going into premature labour which all could have been avoided if she never got the vaccine and my hubby says he's even going to eventually get it,too ( once the human experiments are over) even though he's scared of needles, as he wants to be able to go out and do things so he's bascially being coerced into it (and he'll be sorry if he gets bad reactions or even dies and I can't help but wonder too my friend's son in a coma and on life-support if maybe he even got the vaccine just before too and that's what caused it?)but even so I'll still never take the Mark Of The Beast  because my eternal soul  is worth more than that and God commands His people to NOT take it, and it's also nice and encouraging though to see alot of people are finally waking up though and hundreds of thousands of them are now taking to the streets protesting the vaccine passports, lockdowns, vaccine segregation, etc in the UK, France, Germany, Greece, Australia, etc. and the vaccine passport is NOT like the little yellow vaccine cards you have to show for kids to enter school either as we never have to show vaccine cards to enter restaurants, cinemas, concerts, museums, etc. and I've even been to 37 countries, incl. in Africa and I've never gotten vaccines or asked for proof of vaccines and the only documents I've been asked for or needed were passports and sometimes visa or other travel document. It's hypocrisy too people accuse Muslims of "forcing" women to cover their faces wearing hijab yet have no problem with the authorities mandating everyone  to wear masks  which also cover the face!

Lately I also often have the same recurring dream I move back to my old Toronto house, which of all the 13 or so places I've lived in is the one that always most felt like Home, and I also had another dream the 22 YR old had a baby so maybe she'll be the first of my kids to have kids, and I can still remember back when I was a kid,too how in tap dancing class I could always fumble around and screw up and could never get the dance steps right and would always be un-co-ordinated and tripping over my own feet and always be out of step with the rest of the class and it was always so hard for me to learn the steps and I was so frustrated and the teacher always got so mad at me but now when I look back, knowing now that I have autism, it all makes sense, and yesterday I also saw the fire chief walking down the street wearing a baseball-style cap hat with Jamaica  on it, so he's now my Brother From Another Mother  and that must have been some really good weed I smoked too because my lips were tingling and went numb, and I think it's appalling  too the Catholic Church dismisses the mass graves of Residential School children as mere "cemetaries"(even though they weren't properly buried or the graves identified) but it was nice to see a neighbour flying an Every Child Matters flag on his property in support of the victims, and Buddy looked sad yesterday,too, he just had this really sad look on his face  and one time he somehow got stuck on a chair and he was barking for me to come rescue him and last night he kept waking me up,  he was scared, and he was making these wheezing and "gaacking" noises like he was having trouble breathing, so I'd take him in my arms and cuddle him and he'd feel comforted and reassured and fall back asleep.

Sweet old lady? More like battle-tested warrior queen.