Monday, November 06, 2006

Right Here.

Lord Please help me to live, a life that is willing to give.
Lord Please fill up my heart and stop short of ripping apart.
Here you can be anyone, and I think that scares you.
Just so you know...That's the way a cookie crumbles.
On the brink.

5 comments:

EMILY STAR said...

Hey Ry, so yeah, I liked the first lines of your blog...and so...I wanted to know what song they were from. I got on the internet to google them...and I got nothing. Which means they came from your creative little mind. Inspiration flows forth. You are a piece of work my friend. YOu're right, no mediocrity. I hope southern treats you well. So long. Farwell. ~Em

Ry Yeo! said...

I can't steal them... those are lyrics to an Aaron Roche song that I love, called "the Gospel according to Luke" i think that's the one.... but they're good and i wanted to represent them. I'm not really a piece of work, I can be a piece of poop. God helps me be who I need to be though.

Torific said...

ryan, sometimes your blogs are just to deep for me.

Torific said...

hey, i ate brunch with your mom and dad this morning...

Anonymous said...

does the song really steal the Bruce Almighty's "cookie crumble" thing, because if so, that's clever. i guess.

brother brother bear!
how are you these days, because we rarely talk. and i love you much!