Mechanical Thought wrote:17 I remember Alan saying something about this being the year that "everyone gets laid" ... excellent. What ever happened to Alan?
17??? That just made me feel like a dirty old man *points at Guided by Voices* there's Alan :O
<nam_kablam> I'll be naked holding a ":O" sign while pumping their door
Don't let them dishearten you, I love my small town. It has a population of about 7000 in the county and half that's in the city and my Grandma's town is 2000 for the whole county, where our ranch is, that's where I want to grow old. It's all about location, if you are near enough to the city so you can get what you need, it's good. If your'e so isolated it takes days to get there, then I can see how that would be a big pain in the ass. But honestly, how many places are there like that anymore? I love how everyone here knows who I am and if not me, then my parents or grandparents. I was so suprised the other day, this guy I had never talked to but vaguely remember from high school was like oh yeah you cheered and danced and did basketball right? I was so amazed.
dream in Japanese wrote:i just like the whole idea of everyone knowing who you are.
its a nice luxury. at the same time it's kind of a pain. overall i rate small town living a B-
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
1. have someone trash your heart
2. cry for a month
3. forget about it for another 2 months
4. wake up in the middle of the night and scribble like mad (here I redirect you to the song in UYS)
it works! guaranteed or your money back
awkward is the new cool
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xoNoDoubt69 wrote:i did until i moved out of my parents house. there are maybe 15 streets. we didn't even have our own high school. we had to go to the next town overs high school. it's a very small town.
*is very glad Woodlynne comes to Collingswood for high school*
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above us only sky, imagine all the people, <font color="#FFFFFF">living</font> for today...</font>
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xoNoDoubt69 wrote:i did until i moved out of my parents house. there are maybe 15 streets. we didn't even have our own high school. we had to go to the next town overs high school. it's a very small town.
*is very glad Woodlynne comes to Collingswood for high school*
been in that situation. i lived in a town that had a high school, but then i left and came back. by the time i came back, the high school was gone and we had to go 11 miles on a bus to go to school with our rivals back when we had a high school. that was nuts.
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
-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.
-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.
*points at Guided by Voices* there's Alan :O
