From: owner-eda-thoughts-digest@smoe.org (eda-thoughts-digest) To: eda-thoughts-digest@smoe.org Subject: eda-thoughts-digest V2 #224 Reply-To: eda-thoughts@smoe.org Sender: owner-eda-thoughts-digest@smoe.org Errors-To: owner-eda-thoughts-digest@smoe.org Precedence: bulk eda-thoughts-digest Wednesday, August 4 1999 Volume 02 : Number 224 * If you ever wish to unsubscribe, send an email to * eda-thoughts-digest-request@smoe.org with ONLY * the word unsubscribe in the body of the email * . * PLEASE :) when you reply to this digest to send a post TO the list, * change the subject to reflect what your post is about. A subject * of Re: eda-thoughts-digest V2 #xxx or the like gives readers no clue * as to what your message is about. Today's Subjects: ----------------- ET: Woodstock [JewelAng@aol.com] ET: Poem ["Brian H" ] ET: Poems [Karen Miller ] ET: Jewel on Woodstock... &Jim Croce [ICURMINE@aol.com] ET: Re: Jewel on Woodstock... &Jim Croce ["Kevin B. Pease" ] ---------------------------------------------------------------------- Date: Tue, 3 Aug 1999 11:18:50 EDT From: JewelAng@aol.com Subject: ET: Woodstock Hey all, I'm looking for a tape of Woodstock. I deffently want Jewel's part but I'd like to get as much as I can of it...So if any one has it recorded please email me and we can work out a trade... Thanks Rebecca ------------------------------ Date: Tue, 03 Aug 1999 13:03:10 CDT From: "Brian H" Subject: ET: Poem Here are some poems i wrote. These were pretty much all written one night, when I was thinking about a lot of other people. So most of these are through the eyes of other people. Like my friends and stuff. When I look back at the time in my life when the world circled around me and I sat alone in the middle I ask myself “Where did I go wrong?” and “Why is it happening again?” July ’99 BH - -------------------------------------- You call I know what is coming I've sensed if for a while Things got slow I saw you less and less I thought about you the same I could tell by your voice The way you acted The feeling I had that something was coming and that it wont be good I brushed it away but, things were going to well to smooth I was too happy for something bad not to happen And it did You said someone could make you happier You said it was best to end things now You say this You say that Does anyone listen to me? Go to hell! I'm sure I'll see you there. July '99 BH - ------------------------------------------ Of course I love her How couldn't I? We are so close and so far away I try to make it work But it cant Just don't make me say it never will July '99 BH - ------------------------------------------- Love is said to make sparks fly Does it? Maybe just for some, but for me? More then anything I want my heart to feel like a dove beginning to fly inside my soul on it's way to your heart Sure, I've been in love before but only in my mind How do I know when I find my soulmate? How do I know that this is the real thing? Do I know? Will I know? Am I wasting my time asking these questions? Because it feels like it. July '99 BH - ------------------------------------------------ I feel alone I'm not at least that's what I tell myself I feel as though I'm the outcast The one below the rest The one, no on loves I feel as though Everyone has someone better to be with Someone to pair up with Is it true? You have to answer this one Not me July '99 BH - -------------------------------------------- You live you life You say you love it Outside, you seem happy Inside, it's dark and cold You scream for help But nobody reacts Because nobody heard The field of roses is only covering the dry, hard earth cracke and rough still recovering from tradgedies of the past The green tree that blooms blossoms is really hollow and alone in the forest July '99 BH - --------------------------------------------- Be sure to check out my newly updated website! http://come.to/lifeuncommon [c: ß®I@N "The Jelly Doughnut of an Angel" Personal:halaasb@hotmail.com Regarding Website:lifeuncommon@hotmail.com ICQ: 40694569 AIM: brianh5036 http://come.to/lifeuncommon _______________________________________________________________ Get Free Email and Do More On The Web. Visit http://www.msn.com ------------------------------ Date: Tue, 3 Aug 1999 11:31:10 -0700 From: Karen Miller Subject: ET: Poems Here are some Poems I wrote about some relationships. I warn there are certain words that may offend young ears. Yesterday I loved you....... yesterday I loved you and now today I don't you left me to be and not to find another? Am I not human??? the words that would put me to sleep didn't any more I got used to sleeping alone with out kisses and love making are sweet bliss is over dead it died in those 2 weeks I am sorry but I don't love you any more No SEx sex that was all we had sex sex sex instead of hello it was being felt up instead of I love you it was moan of passion instead of deciding where to go out it was where do you wanna? when leaving other people would say good bye and kiss he would grab my bra and not let me go love was not there we cared for each other but lust was all we knew every thing we did together was sex or almost until finally we stopped it had to end so we kissed while saying " It was fun?." whenever we saw each other we would walk away not look at each other after a week we both regretted it and said no sex His cologne remembering who you were wasn't hard I just thought of evil and you came into my mind that one guy that one who broke your heart the one who you swore you loved but you didn't feel it it wasn't real the kisses I dreamed of were just dreams and the way that he smelt that wonderful smell ohhh how it captured you ever time you smelt it even if it wasn't him who was wearing it it was his was to kidnap you to enrapture you. he was the spider and you the fly except this time the fly got away and lived?. To be the mother of your children I love you I remember When I thought You were my world Then I was told of Your lover Girlfriend, The girl you gave Yourself to And now she?she.. Is pregnant She is caring your Child Baby Kid Little ones I cried myself to Sleep For Days Weeks Months Only to be invited To the bridal shower So I give up now She can have you I will just lie here wishing I was the mother of Your children?? My husband in Paris here he comes the one I am going to marry the one I get to spend the rest of my life with we are going to have 2 kids one boy one girl we will live in Paris he will be the perfect husband and I will be a famous actress on stage who he loves but this will be later first I need for him to even notice I am alive and that I am not only his science lab partner "hey Amanda come help me with this!" There is a first step at least he knows my name, next move we will go study then marry I think I want a June wedding. My love on the bus his face soft and sweet with his figure like a little boy with his hands the size of mountains with his black hair dyed blonde so you could see the roots it made him look like he knew a lot and had traveled many places too big holey jeans his nirvana shirt dirty and worn yet he seems so very beautiful and romantic I believe I have fallen in love with him The bus has stopped and I have to get off farewell my love and yet I do not even know your name maybe tomorrow I will ask *************************************** Ok, I am done blabbing now so questions and comments welcome good or bad! Holly P.S "And a woman needs a man like a fish needs a bicycle" ------------------------------ Date: Tue, 3 Aug 1999 21:35:30 EDT From: ICURMINE@aol.com Subject: ET: Jewel on Woodstock... &Jim Croce Hey all... just saw Jewel on the Woodstock on Fox thing, just wanna say I hope she rocks in Chicago! Also, Ive been meanin to ask for a while is anyone on here a Jim Croce fan? Does anyone else on here remember the man? Ive been listening to his music a lot more lately, but have loved his music as long as I can remember. My favorite is Time in a Bottle. In case you havent heard of him (he died some years ago...) he is a folk music type musician and is a wonderful lyricist. Check him out if you get the chance! Tim the paper angel ------------------------------ Date: Tue, 3 Aug 1999 22:06:41 -0400 From: "Kevin B. Pease" Subject: ET: Re: Jewel on Woodstock... &Jim Croce > Also, Ive been meanin to ask for a while is anyone > on here a Jim Croce fan? Does anyone else on here remember the man? Ive been > listening to his music a lot more lately, but have loved his music as long as > I can remember. My favorite is Time in a Bottle. In case you havent heard of > him (he died some years ago...) he is a folk music type musician and is a > wonderful lyricist. Check him out if you get the chance! I'd imagine most everybody's at least heard a couple of his songs... "Time In A Bottle", "I'll Have To Say I Love You In A Song", "Operator", and who can forget "Bad Bad Leroy Brown"? He was, after all, the baddest man in the whole damn town... :) Whether or not people know the name... that's entirely different... he is (was) very good, however, musically and lyrically... good songs. And to the people who don't recognize the name, I can almost guarantee that you've heard at least one of his songs, even if you don't know who does it. :) Kevin - ---------- Kevin Pease kbpease@concentric.net ICQ UIN: 3106063 AOL IM: kbpease "There's lots of things along the road / I'd surely like to see / I'd like to lean into the wind / and tell myself I'm free / but your softest whisper's louder / than the highway's call to me / So close your eyes, I'll be here in the morning..." ---(Townes Van Zandt, "I'll Be Here In The Morning")--- ------------------------------ Date: Tue, 3 Aug 1999 22:51:56 -0500 From: Courtney M Gordon Subject: ET: book search, help! Dear Everyone, okay there is a book I've been looking for since....ever and I can't find it. It's a book for kids that has a small collection of short "scary" (to eight year olds) stories. The book is called "The Ghost in the Golden Chest" or something like that. It has a story in it about a girl who always wore a green ribbon around her neck. Her child hood friend kept asking her why and she kept telling him that she'd answer when "the time is right". Pretty soon they started dating, and he asked her again, and got the same answer. Then they got married later on. He asked, she answered "I'll tell you when the time is right." they got older and she got very very sick. on her deathbed, he asked her why. And she said "Well, the time is right now. This is why i wear this green ribbon around my neck" she took it off, and her head fell off. This is the only story i remember from that book. There is another one that has pictures of this guy walking, and he keeps coming across a man with very big teeth. he keeps going and finds a man with longer teeth, and so on....I don't remember the story though. if anyone has a copy of this book or can get it, I will gladly pay for it. I loved that book and it has a huge sentimental value. if anyone can help me out, i would be very very appreciative. thanks! love and luck always Courtney ___________________________________________________________________ Get the Internet just the way you want it. Free software, free e-mail, and free Internet access for a month! Try Juno Web: http://dl.www.juno.com/dynoget/tagj. ------------------------------ End of eda-thoughts-digest V2 #224 **********************************