someone to keep me on my toes.
Whoever made this...
I don't know you But I want you All the more for that Words fall through me And always fool me And I can't react And games that never amount To more than they're meant Will play themselves outTake this sinking boat and point it home We've still got time Raise your hopeful voice you have a choice You've made it nowFalling slowly, eyes that know me And I can't go back Moods that take me and erase me And I'm painted black You have suffered enough And warred with yourself It's time that you wonTake this sinking boat and point it home We've still got time Raise your hopeful voice you have a choice You've made it nowTake this sinking boat and point it home We've still got time Raise your hopeful voice you have a choice You've made it now Falling slowly sing your melody I'll sing along
rebel without a cause, garden state, mudhoney, kill bill, s.f.w., an american werewolf in paris, the battle of algiers, zorba the greek just to name a few
When Love challenged Freedom to a fist fight, Freedom looked to be victorious but noone was prepared for what would happen on that baseball diamond when Love reached beneath her plaid jumper, and pulled out a switchblade.
Hemingway, Kipling, Salinger, Fitzgerald...I'll read everything I can get my hands on provided I have time
james dean, pete yorn, steve mcqueen, howie day, eric clapton, my father, his father, bonnie and clyde, Hemingway, Jesse Lacey