Meditations on Caving In

I got a Facebook account.

I am reminded of what a colossal waste of time the internet can be.

I am humbled by the realization of my narcissistic tendencies.

I am amazed at the strange culture I have re-entered.

I am afraid of breaking the social norms of Facebook.

Sunshine on my Shoulders, John Denver

If I had a day that I could give you

I'd give to you a day just like today

If I had a song that I could sing for you

I'd sing a song to make you feel this way

If I had a tale that I could tell you

I'd tell a tale sure to make you smile

If I had a wish that I could wish for you

I'd make a wish for sunshine all the while

Sunshine on my shoulders makes me happy

Sunshine in my eyes can make me cry

Sunshine on the water looks so lovely

Sunshine almost always makes me high

Sunshine almost all the time makes me high