How do you make God laugh? You make a plan.

Alone on a train

aimless in wonder

An outdated map

crumbled in my pocket

But I didn't care where I was going

'Cause they're all different names

for the same place.

The coast disappeared

when the sea drowned the sun

And I knew no words to share

with anyone

The boundaries of language I quietly cursed

And all the different names

for the same thing

There are different names for the same things...

-ben gibbard

I always seem to listen to this song when I need it....