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sharon

Stay Away From the Sirens When The Lights Go Black!

About Me

The sun shines brightly on a Jersey afternoon He walked in his parents footsteps on his way home from school Those ties that were so sweet, also burned under his feet Now he's ready to walk a path that is new and he can't turn backHe can't turn back He can't turn backBurning through the crowds, he made it out alive Betting everything on himself tonightTonightShe's driving down the shore on a Jersey afternoon She's driving down the same old roads her parents took her through Hypnotized by those broken lines, broken records lost in time She's turning down a road that is new and she can't turn backNo, she can't turn back She can't turn backStepping through the darkness, into the light Betting everything on herself tonightTonightStepping out of a Asbury Lanes in a midnight snow The skeleton of this old town feels like it's coming alive Riots and corruption, beaches and Bruce These songs were the keys to the engines of our growing upAnd we wanna say thanks to the music in our lives Forgive ourselves for all those lies Send some love to all the lonely Don't forget we're all one family Thanks to the music in our lives for helping us to survive Lost in one lonely dream, born to run and live freeThe sun shines brightly on us this afternoon Walking in our own footsteps, we search for something moreAnd we can't turn back No, we can't turn back We can't turn backStepping through the darkness, into the light We're betting everything, we're betting everything We're betting everything, on ourselves tonight

My Interests

BOOKS
BIKES
MAKE-UP
GUITAR
CARS
NPR
YOGA
FOOD

I'd like to meet:

fellow left-handed creatures..

Music:

KIDS ARE SURE LOOKIN GOOD IN THE CITY I WANNA GO TO A ROCK N ROLL SHOW..I KNOW ITS LATE I SAID I KNOW ITS LATE I DONT WANNA GO HOME I SAID I DONT WANNA GO HOME...TAKE YOUR DADS CAR AND WE'LL GO TO THE CITY JUST LIKE LAST WEEK AND THE WEEK BEFORE....

MY BANDS...
THE HARLETTS
THE SUGAR SKULLS
FROM THE OTHER ROOM

Movies:

THE WIZARD OF OZ

Television:

ANTIQUE ROADSHOW
DRAG RACES

Books:

THE FOUNTAINHEAD
EVERYONE POOPS

Heroes:

MY MOM

My Blog

godzilla the truck.

the warm summer sun is setting..the garage doors are open. tired and happy hands continue working. the soft breeze blows the paper and dust. gentlely making its way around the back of my neck. like a...
Posted by sharon on Tue, 27 Feb 2007 04:30:00 PST

luck.

just my luck.my luck.a treasure hunt. just a fool with a map.at the end of the rainbow. there is just soil and disappointment.on the wall with the music so loud it quiets the room. smell of anticipati...
Posted by sharon on Sun, 25 Feb 2007 12:29:00 PST

Barbie has it all figured out..

so ok..i never thought to blog..but sometimes i ammuse myself..i rarely have to say something that needs to be announced to all..but just sometimes i have random thoughts that no one is near to hear.....
Posted by sharon on Sat, 17 Feb 2007 05:00:00 PST

To throw out a penny and get back a wish..

nothing is ever sure. we are as who we began..that is the only guaruntee.."We are pain and what cures pain, both. We are the sweet cold water and the jar that pours. I want to hold you close like a l...
Posted by sharon on Mon, 12 Feb 2007 09:41:00 PST

Ladies..

"All that was going to be taken from us had already been taken. On the bright side, that meant we were utterly free to reinvent ourselves. Living amidst the emptiness, we had nowhere to go but up."--N...
Posted by sharon on Tue, 22 Aug 2006 04:43:00 PST