Thursday, September 30, 2010
DYNOMIGHT!!!
Black Dynamite!! You must watch this movie. Every single person on this planet should watch this movie! It's soooooo funny! I mean look at Black Dynamite's face.... you know you want to!
Monday, September 20, 2010
Whats the better question?
Sometimes life if just super hard, and everything just seems against you. Why does the world hate me? Why does the world suck? Why did I have to be born into such a bad life?...
I realized that the better question to ask in these situations where there seems like there is so much bad in the world is to ask, "Why is there so much good in the world?"
The air I breathe
The ground I stand
The things I see
The music I hear
I life I live
How good are all these things? Who blessed me so much to put me in a world with so much good?
Tuesday, September 14, 2010
Monday, September 13, 2010
Tuesday, September 7, 2010
BUT THERES A LIGHT ON
my heart is on my sleeve
wear it like a bruise or blackeye
my badge, my witness
that means that i believed
every single lie you said
cause every pane of glass that your pebbles tap negates the pains i went through to avoid you
and every little pat on the shoulder for attention fails to mention i still hate you
but there's a light on in chicago
and i know i should be home
all the colors of the street signs..
they remind me of the pickup truck out in front of your neighbor's house
she took me down and said:
"boys like you are overrated. so save your breath."
loaded words and loaded friends
are loaded guns to our heads
cause every pane of glass that your pebbles tap negates the pains i went through to avoid you
and every little pat on the shoulder for attention fails to mention i still hate you
but there's a light on in chicago
and i know i should be home
all the colors of the street signs..
they remind me of the pickup truck out in front of your neighbor's house
you want apologies
girl, you might hold your breath
until your breathing stops forever, forever
(...every pane of glass) the only thing you'll get
is this curse on your lips:
(every pane of) i hope they taste of me forever
and there's a light on in chicago (every pane of glass)
and i know i should be home (every pane of)
all the colors of the street signs.. (every pane of glass!)
they remind me of the pickup truck out in front of your neighbor's
with every breath i wish your body will be broken again, again
with every breath i wish your body would be broken again, again
with every breath i wish your body will be broken again, again
with every breath i wish your body would be broken again
Sunday, September 5, 2010
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