Seems I've got to have a change of scene Every night I have the strangest dreams Imprisoned by the way it could have been Left here on my own or so it seems I've got to leave before I start to scream But someone locked the door and took the key
. When life is too much, roll with it, baby Don't stop and lose your touch, oh no, baby Hard times knocking on your door, I'll tell them you ain't there no more
. I'M LOOKING THROUGH YOU I'm looking through you, where did you go? I thought I knew you, what did I know? You don't look different but you have changed. I'm looking through you, you're not the same.
. ..Although I began this thread intending it to be a restructure of a thread that became lost in our recent transition, rather than achieve that objective, the content here took on the mood of our recent transition: A transition away from toxic individuals who, invited to the party, attended, took over, bounced everyone but their friends out, put the house on a trailer, moved it to their back yard, treated the host with a form of rudeness that amounted to abuse, acted like children if they did not get what they wanted exactly when they wanted, threatened to leave without notice many times if they did not get their way (not realizing how welcome a break from them would be), thwarted projects the host attempted, and eventually took the keys and locked the host out of her own home. Fortunately, the host had the original deed to the home, moved it back to her property, and changed the locks. What happens next? Anything would be preferable, perhaps a more intimate party? Or, perhaps eventually, other, more compatible people will arrive with a vision for the future of InPHInet? The following music reflects the mood of that transitional time. I have, thus, renamed this thread and will be starting another to reconstruct the original Peace~Love~Harmony thread. Most Sincerely, Rose
