free time |
So I'm trying very hard to finish this music project I have in my head. The theme of it all is death, sorrow, and the pain of being alone. The only problem so far is, when I wrote most of the ideas I ...
Posted by on Sun, 18 Feb 2007 13:57:00 GMT |
Blame it on GIRLS |
Think about it guys... When you were younger what did you enjoy? as for me I was a Mulett sportin', BB gun carryin', Cowboy boot wearin' little kid. Remember when all we used to do was play poker on t...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 00:00:00 GMT |
Le Lutte |
I passed a homeless woman today. She had long white hair, tangled into a dirty knot. A sad countenance that expressed pain coming from underneath it. Her voice, deep from congestion. she looked me in ...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 00:00:00 GMT |
It's just stuff |
Someone stole my guitar out of my car today. I was soo pissed off. Then I realized that there was no reason to be. I didn't do anything to deserve the guitar. Yes, I loved it, but it's only an item. I...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 00:00:00 GMT |
The one thing we're all good at |
Its the thing the everyone dreads feeling, yet loves to watch happen... Failure. I am so afraid of failure, that my throat closes at the very thought. My biggest fear is letting those I love down. Dis...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 00:00:00 GMT |
"And The Worst Is Yet To Come..." |
All we ever hear is bad news. Just turn on the 6 O'clock. There it is; Man shot, woman raped, car accident, bad traffic, and of coarse "are you safe," well of coarse not and we'll tell you why. We ret...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 00:00:00 GMT |
With Grass So Green |
It is said that the grass is greener on the other side of the fence. I thought about this saying and realized that buried deep within the phrase is a fundamental truth. The hue of grass is determined ...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 00:00:00 GMT |
one light and momentary pain |
"We are food for worms lads. Because believe it or not, each and every one of us in this room, is one day going to stop breathing, turn cold, and die." -captin my captin-
We are born and forced int...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 00:00:00 GMT |
STOP |
Stop talking words that don't mean anything. Stop saying you will do things with no intention on ever getting them done. Stop walking all over people to make yourself feel important. Stop reading this...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 00:00:00 GMT |
Catch For Us The Foxes |
It seems the harder you try to avoid situations where you may be forced
to compromise, the more of those you end up in. It's not that I don't
have faith in the overcoming power of Jesus... it's just t...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 00:00:00 GMT |
