If I was a Pirate |
If I was a piratethen happy I'd diewith a sword in my handand a patch on my eye.Gonna steal your goldand then cut your throatsay hey to my parrotthen jump in my boat.Shiver me timbersand always yell a... Posted by Michael on Mon, 12 May 2008 01:00:00 PST |
Europe or the United States |
I have had travel on the brain for the last 9 months. I have decided that after I graduate I currently want to go on adventures. College has been too controlling and I don't feel I will be ready to st... Posted by Michael on Tue, 19 Feb 2008 07:38:00 PST |
some of my dads advice |
You're not always right. They're not always wrong
But who really cares. Just get along
Do what you want. And don't worry about money.
Just laugh at your life. It's usually funny.
Give people presents... Posted by Michael on Mon, 04 Feb 2008 11:56:00 PST |
I love nights like these |
Start with pictures- since were impressed with our dress. Imagining we're stars so sleek and stylish with no worries what so ever. Even the reality that tomorrow, we'll part and the fun will su... Posted by Michael on Tue, 09 Oct 2007 11:09:00 PST |
Valentines Day Peacock |
Your smiles glowing white
Your skin unapprovinly tan,
And who'd of thought a beauty like you
On Valentines Day without a man.
Your math's not the best
Though your cloths are usually pr... Posted by Michael on Mon, 12 Feb 2007 04:54:00 PST |
the girl who smiled |
She's not happy, oh she smiles, in fact she is in every photograph, but it's not hers. Her smile hasn't truly shown since she turned from seven to eight.
The smile that shines now is for everyone exc... Posted by Michael on Sun, 12 Nov 2006 11:33:00 PST |
How We Do. |
I try to work hard
And if not hard, often
Because of feelings inside
Which I'm trying to soften
Maybe it will work
But really who's to know
Just learn to lie and hide
Can't let those feelings s... Posted by Michael on Mon, 30 Oct 2006 10:00:00 PST |
Laughter |
It happens all so often
That I've fallen In love
Mine, yours- hers, theirs
It is all I am able to do
I never learned to smile
only taught myself to laugh
A smile can be faked, reproduced
upon request ... Posted by Michael on Fri, 13 Oct 2006 06:15:00 PST |
reality of dreams |
i wait and want for dreams- for those i dont control,somewhere in that energy and excitement- is what i secretly adore.
the feeling in the heart- that you yourself are why,for some small stupid action... Posted by Michael on Fri, 29 Sep 2006 10:40:00 PST |
cheekstress |
i miss my mom, i call her cheek, or shell or pigeon but thats not the point. i like making her smile and laugh and thats what i think miss the most about my family since ive been back to school this t... Posted by Michael on Fri, 22 Sep 2006 09:28:00 PST |