you have to, you just have to trust me
whoever i was then i can't ever be again
the faith you've found i've never felt
the terror held in wedding bells
the comfort in "there's no one else"
the truth be told, i'm never going to know
Su7an:I bet Duncan can fly. He's just holding out on showing that skill off. joe_canadian:Yeah, one day at a concert he'll just stop playing and be like
"Yo muthafuckas! Wheeeeee!" and zoom off into the horizon
Do women just like any guy with abs? That's what it sure as hell seems like. I mean, John Fruiscante has a funny face, scars from shooting up heroin, and has the worst lisp I've ever heard, but he's hot. You women are crazy.
I faced death. I went in with my arms swinging. But I heard my own breath and had to face that I'm still living. I'm still flesh. I hold on to awful feelings. I'm not dead... My chest still draws breath. I hold it. I'm buoyant. There's no end.
Su7an:I bet Duncan can fly. He's just holding out on showing that skill off. joe_canadian:Yeah, one day at a concert he'll just stop playing and be like
"Yo muthafuckas! Wheeeeee!" and zoom off into the horizon
you know you love it ... [img]http://www.fototime.com/{EC0D8205-6339-437F-A7C5-65475645BEA7}/picture.JPG[/img]
[img]http://www.fototime.com/{4D0D1D6F-2BFA-4561-A0F1-D4EC4147FBDA}/picture.JPG[/img]
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... yes the talent definitely adds to that hotness ... it's not just the abs
- Michelle
[glow=cyan]A Lot Of Beatiful Order Can Come Out Of Chaos[/glow]
Su7an:I bet Duncan can fly. He's just holding out on showing that skill off. joe_canadian:Yeah, one day at a concert he'll just stop playing and be like
"Yo muthafuckas! Wheeeeee!" and zoom off into the horizon
I faced death. I went in with my arms swinging. But I heard my own breath and had to face that I'm still living. I'm still flesh. I hold on to awful feelings. I'm not dead... My chest still draws breath. I hold it. I'm buoyant. There's no end.
I faced death. I went in with my arms swinging. But I heard my own breath and had to face that I'm still living. I'm still flesh. I hold on to awful feelings. I'm not dead... My chest still draws breath. I hold it. I'm buoyant. There's no end.