Island of Reality in an Ocean of Diarrhea.

EDIT: Just cuz the title of the blog is a little out of the ordinary, this is where it's from: At the end of the song (which got cut off in the youtube video below) there's a voice that leaves a message in an answering machine and it goes "Yo what's up man? I uh, I don't know i just wanted to say that uh, everything's cool with me now, I mean i just think, I think I'll always be funky, can't stop being funky, but I guess we just deal with it how it comes, deal with the humps, take the jumps, I feel like you're an island of reality in an ocean of diarrhea. And I love you buddy. Ok. Bye."
Hope that makes more sense.

This one's for everyone. This song's been growing on me. So this is for all you guys, especially you best friend (according to my mom haha). Give me a smile!



Calm down
Deep breaths
And get yourself dressed instead
Of running around
And pulling all your threads saying
Breaking yourself up

If it's a broken part, replace it
But, if it's a broken arm, then brace it
If it's a broken heart then face it

And hold your own
Know your name
And go your own way
Hold your own
Know your own name
And go your own way

And everything will be fine
Everything will be fine

Hang on
Help is on the way
Stay strong
I'm doing everything

Hold your own
Know your name
And go your own way
Hold your own
Know your name
And go your own way

And everything, everything will be fine
Everything

All the details in the fabric
All the things that make you panic
All your thoughts results of static cling?

All the things that make you blow
Hell, no reason, go on and scream
If you're shocked it's just the fault
Of faulty manufacturing.

Yeah everything will be fine
Everything in no time at all
Everything

Hold your own
And know your name
And go your own way

All the details in the fabric (Hold your own, know your name)
All the things that make you panic
All your thoughts results of static cling? (Go your own way)

All the details in the fabric (Hold your own, know your name)
All the things that make you panic (Go your own way)
Is it Mother Nature's sewing machine?

All the things that make you blow (Hold your own, know your name)
Hell no reason go on and scream
If you’re shocked it's just the fault (Go your own way)
Of faulty manufacturing

Everything will be fine
Everything in no time at all
Hearts will hold
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Also,
Happy Mother's Day =]
Thank you mom for still treating me like your baby, even though it gets annoying sometimes, but I wouldn't have it any other way. I love you!
It's days like these that make me grateful that I'm alive.
Happy Mother's Day to all the Moms out there.