That's me staring blankly into a light at Denny's, because that's what I do.
This is me looking confused into the camera as my friend Brittany takes a picture of me at a concert.
Don't cry Alan, everything will be OK. No, actually I got a bunch of smoke in my eye, hence the rubbing of it.
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.
"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
Hey I got a new camera phone so took a pictures to test it out. The funniest thing about the phone was it came pre loaded with Somewhere Out There as a ringtone...sad.
This is me playing the drums. My friend Paul and I were writing a song, and I had an idea for a fill, so I played it for him. That was my first time on a drum set and I did damn well.
Me looking as stupid as possible while holding a G chord and posing over Macaroni, the plastic penguin Paul and I stole.
Me playing guitar on some steps with Macaroni watching me. I didn't know there was a flag behind me, so I look uber-patriotic, which is very not me, as you all should know. I feel like I should be in Lynyrd Skynyrd or something.
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.
Horrible shirt Allan. No offense... but I mean, I'd buy that from Value Village as a joke or a prop or somethin... only then would I say it's kick ass.
pfft.
Alan makes a pink polo shirt look hot. You couldn't pull that off.
-Sarah Goodbye you liar, Well you sipped from the cup but you don't own up to anything Then you think you will inspire Take apart your head (and I wish I could inspire) Take apart your demons, then you add it to the list.
Let's make it clear that I am not pretty or hot. I just like taking pictures of me rocking the fuck out because I want to see the faces I make so I can correct them so I don't look supergay when I start playing gigs.
And with that said, I'm going to be renting out a practice space with The Sights. If you don't know who they are, they're going to be huge in 2004. I guarantee you'll hear of them soon enough.
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.
And here's a pic of me and my good friend Lisa before a show we went to see.
!-¤M.a.r.i.s.s.a¤-! Guy: Her locker's down the hall, I've counted 17 from mine.
Girl: Does he see me? Does he even know that I'm close by?
Guy: We're in the hallway, always at half past nine.
Girl: Would he ever get to know me? Would he take the time?
[glow=brown]...Back in school they never taught us what we needed to know like how to deal with despair or someone breaking your heart...[/glow]