Here's one of the best songs ever written! (and if you don't know what song it is then I suggest you come out from that box you've been living uder!)

There's a lady who's sure all that glitters is gold
And she's buying the stairway to heaven.
When she gets there she knows, if the stores are all closed
With a word she can get what she came for.
Ooh, ooh, and she's buying the stairway to heaven.

There's a sign on the wall but she wants to be sure
'Cause you know sometimes words have two meanings.
In a tree by the brook, there's a songbird who sings,
Sometimes all of our thoughts are misgiven.
Ooh, it makes me wonder,
Ooh, it makes me wonder.

There's a feeling I get when I look to the west,
And my spirit is crying for leaving.
In my thoughts I have seen rings of smoke through the trees,
And the voices of those who stand looking.
Ooh, it makes me wonder,
Ooh, it really makes me wonder.

And it's whispered that soon if we all call the tune
Then the piper will lead us to reason.
And a new day will dawn for those who stand long
And the forests will echo with laughter.

If there's a bustle in your hedgerow, don't be alarmed now,
It's just a spring clean for the May queen.
Yes, there are two paths you can go by, but in the long run
There's still time to change the road you're on.
And it makes me wonder.

Your head is humming and it won't go, in case you don't know,
The piper's calling you to join him,
Dear lady, can you hear the wind blow, and did you know
Your stairway lies on the whispering wind.

And as we wind on down the road
Our shadows taller than our soul.
There walks a lady we all know
Who shines white light and wants to show
How everything still turns to gold.
And if you listen very hard
The tune will come to you at last.
When all are one and one is all
To be a rock and not to roll.

And she's buying the stairway to heaven.

The Wonderful Little Simple Things in Life that are Silly But are What I Love None the Less...

~brownies
~crushes
~scented beads in the bottom of bags of various purchased items
~mincemeat tarts
~others tarts
~people talking about what they love
~old posters
~descriptive poetry
~talking to strangers
~waking up in the late afternoon
~dead rock stars (preferably not the body)
~moccassins
~doing shrooms in tim hortons
~waking up in the middle of the night to eat celery in my bed
~Irish accents
~quoting wayne's world
~drumming until my hands are numb
~mud
~underwear
~drunk dancing
~tidbits of information (like quotes, sayings, events, especially in music, mostly retreived from Alan Cross, being the god that he is)
~talking like a beatnik
~foreign movies
~old movies
~Degrassi (the original show)
~finding things from when i was younger, and boring people with all my memories,lol
~The Breakfast Club
~trying to burn water
~trying to make people happy
~other people when they are happy
~and ducks