chris. sumlee4124.
"Hey there Salinger, What did you do?
Just when the world was looking at you
To write anything, that meant anything
You told us you were through
And it's been years since you passed away
but I see no plaque, and I see no grave.
And I can't help believing, you wanted it that way.
Vincent Van Gogh, Why do you weep?
You were on your way to heaven, but the road was steep
And who was there to break your fall?
We're guilty, One and All
And I don't know much, but I do know this
With a golden heart, comes a rebel fist
But I can't help agreeing with those that would not quit"I edited my profile with Thomas Myspace Editor V4.4 (www.strikefile.com/myspace)
My Interests
maybe youll find something in commonART.MUSIC.EVERYTHING ELSE.
I'd like to meet:
people
Music:
open minded
Movies:
love it too
Television:
when boredom comes
Books:
whatever grabs my attention
Heroes:
The innocent, working class people, revolutionists, musicians, artists, and my friends,
RIP 1989-2006
My Blog
if this is the way to be heard then let it be
with the sense of hate raging through my vains for those who taken, regulated, and beat down the angry, young, and poor. against the ones who have conformed the enemies they once hated and now they ha... Posted by You. Me. & A Gun. on Mon, 04 Jun 2007 07:50:00 PST
based upon my experience...
"Everything i do is just like clockwork SOCIETY THINKS THAT I'M WRONG"exactly those lyrics explain a lot today. i dress differently everyone else who think they are "normal" think its wrong...fuck soc... Posted by You. Me. & A Gun. on Thu, 05 Apr 2007 11:22:00 PST
Rest In Peace
i don't have much to say other than it shouldnt have happened to you i wonder why God would do this and i question his motivesall i know is that you're in a better place but im gonna miss you manwe we... Posted by You. Me. & A Gun. on Mon, 04 Dec 2006 08:48:00 PST
