ya I thought she'd butcher it, but surprisingly she didn't. I mean it's not exactly the toughest song to sing, but either way
I can't wait until the day schools are over-funded and the military is forced to hold bake sales to buy planes.
"It's a great thing when you realize you still have the ability to surprise yourself. Makes you wonder what else you can do that you've forgotten about"
I knew a kid in grade school that got random bruises because of a disease he had. later i found out his dad beat the shit out of him with a baseball bat.
that's horrible, hopfully the kid eventually got big enough to grab the baseball bat first
"How can we justify spending so much on destruction and so little on life?" Matthew Good
"The white dove is gone, the one world has come down hard, so why not share the pain of our problems, when all around are wrong ways, when all around is hurt, i'll roll up in an odd shape and wait, untill the tide has turned.....with anger, i'm dead weight, i'm anchored"- IME, God Rocket (Into the Heart of Las Vegas) ^ Some say this song is about a terrorists thoughts before 911
"Pray for the sheep" Matt Good
"But it's alright, take the world and make it yours again" Matt Good
I felt it in the wind, and i saw it in the sky, i thought it was the end, i thought it was the 4th of July.
"Hold on, hold on children, your mother and father are leaving, hold on, hold on children your best freind's parents are leaving, leaving,.......*AHHH*! " - Death From Above - Black History Month
who's hanging out with the cutest punk rock girl in the world tonight?
meeeeeeee
we are the brand new beatniks. we are the down and outers.
we are the bleeding hearts, beating syncopated, broken rhythm.
our speed is often break neck. we need to slow it down.
tired of being sleepless. tired of being broken.
cajanek wrote:I knew a kid in grade school that got random bruises because of a disease he had. later i found out his dad beat the shit out of him with a baseball bat.
OLPMazurite wrote:ahhhh i have like 100 pages of film to memorize for my final tomorrow and I can't get around to doing it! somebody knock some sense into me!
cuando los angeles lloran - by mana = tree hugging hippie song.
Whenever death may surprise us, let it be welcome if our battle cry has reached even one receptive ear and another hand reaches out to take up our arms.
Nobody's gonna miss me, no tears will fall, no ones gonna weap, when i hit that road. my boots are broken my brain is sore, fer keepin' up with thier little world, i got a heavy load. gonna leave 'em all just like before, i'm big city bound, your always 17 in your hometown
i have a bio test tomorrow that i havent even open a book for over Easter break, and I'm going to a concert for like 4 or 5 hours tonight. last night i was up till around 6 AM cause i had a tech project, and it looks like I might be studying tonight till around 3. w00t!
It's finals week for me. And wow, I am not looking forward to the next two days. Tomorrow I have a spanish exam, which I am not worried about at all. However, I can't study for it because I have an art history exam the day after. I have to study for art today because tomorrow I will be at the Pistons game tomorrow night. I am really stuck with this, and it's so not cool.
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.