This song reminds me of another song I really like, however I can not remember what song that is. Anyway, it is a pretty good song. The band sounds a little like Chevelle.

The meaning, I’m not too sure about. However, helpless seems to be a common team. Perhaps not so much helplessness, but not being helped by the one person who you want. Thus possible doing more harm than good. It is not always the help the is the one that is required, but the mere act alone speaks volumes at times.

~david maciasChange my attempt good intentions

Crouched over
You were not there
Living in fear
But signs were not really that scarce
Obvious tears
But I will not
Hide you through this
I want you to help
And please see
The bleeding heart perched on my shirt

Die, withdraw
Hide in cold sweat
Quivering lips
Ignore remorse
Naming a kid, living wasteland
This time you’ve tried
All that you can turning you red

Change my attempt good intentions
Should I, could I
Here we are with your obsession
Should I, could I

Crowned hopeless
The article read living wasteland
This time you’ve tried

All that you can turning you red
but I will not
Hide you through this
I want you to help

Change my attempt good intentions
Should I, could I

Here we are with your obsession
Should I, could I

Heave the silver hollow sliver
Piercing through another victim
Turn and tremble be judgmental
Ignorant to all the symbols
Blind the face with beauty paste
Eventually you’ll one day know

Change my attempt good intentions
Limbs tied, skin tight
Self inflicted his perdition

Should I, could I
Change my attempt good intentions
Should I, could I
Should I, could I

I finally got around to updating some parts of this website. Running the latest version as well as upgraded a cool plugin to fight comment spam. I’m excited to trying it out.

Seems like I can be pretty productive while on a conference call on a Saturday night.

~david macias

Don’t wander off alone when drunk.

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Talked to him a few times, he was 2 years younger. His brother Jaime was in the same class as me and we talked often. Such is life.

david

Age is only a problem one day out of the year, but damn if it isn’t a big problem for that one day.