A1
Alexisonfire
All Americn Rejects
Angels and Airwaves
Avenged Sevenfold
Avril Lavigne
Blink 182!
Bloc Party
Blondie
Boxcar Racer
Brand New
Bring Me The Horizon
Bullet For My Valentine
Busted
Buzzcocks
Cartel
Cartoons
Cute is what we aim for
Dashboard Confessional
Death Cab For Cutie
Dirty pretty things
Drive by arguments
Drop Dead, Gorgeous
Eleventyseven
Eminem
Enter Shikari
Fightstar
Five Times August
Flood of red!
From first to last
Funeral For A Friend
Get cape. wear cape. fly!!!
GOB
Good Charlotte
Grand Prize
Green Day
Gwen Stefani
Gym Class Heroes
Hadouken!
Hawthorne heights
Hellogoodbye
Hey Castro
Hidden in Plain View
Hit the Lights
Hollywood Undead
Incubus
Innocence lost!
Jamisonparker
Jeffree Star
Joe Brooks
Less than jake
Linkin park
Lostprophets
Kids in house glases
Maroon 5
Matchbook Romance
Maximo Park!
McFly!
Mest
Miss conduct
Mixed tape for heart ache
Motion City Soundtrack
Muse
Mxpx
My Chemical Romance
New Found Glory
Nickleback
Nofx
OneRepublic
One toy soldier
Out of sight
Paramore!!
Pink
PlayRadioPlay!
Plus 44
Queen
Razorlight
Red Hot Chilli Pepers
Relient K
Say Anything
Secondhand Serenade
Senses Fail
Shiny Toy Guns
Simple Plan
Something Corporate
Son of dork
Spice Girls
Snow Patrol
Sugarcult
Super glued fingers
System Of A Down
Taking Back Sunday!!
The academy Is
The audition
The automatic
The bird and the bee
The darkness
The feeling
The fratellis
The futureheads
The get up kids
The killers
The maccabees
The red Jumpsuit Apparatus
The scene Aesthetic
The small print
The spill canvas
The starting Line
The view
Vertical Horizon
We The Living
Wheatus
Yellowcard
You me at six!!
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Books:
I’ve given up on giving up slowly, I’m blending in so
You won’t even know me apart from this whole world that shares my fate
This one last bullet you mention is my one last shot at redemption
because I know to live you must give your life away
And I’ve been housing all this doubt and insecurity and
I’ve been locked inside that house all the while You hold the key
And I’ve been dying to get out and that might be the death of me
And even though, there’s no way in knowing where to go, promise I’m going because
I gotta get outta here
I’m stuck inside this rut that I fell into by mistake
I gotta get outta here
And I’m begging You, I’m begging You, I’m begging You to be my escape.I’m giving up on doing this alone now
Cause I’ve failed and I’m ready to be shown how
He’s told me the way and I’m trying to get there
And this life sentence that I’m serving
I admit that I’m every bit deserving
But the beauty of grace is that it makes life not fairCause I’ve been housing all this doubt and insecurity and
I’ve been locked inside that house all the while You hold the key
And I’ve been dying to get out and that might be the death of me
And even though, there’s no way in knowing where to go, promise I’m going because
I gotta get outta here
Cause I’m afraid that this complacency is something I can’t shake
I gotta get outta here
And I’m begging You, I’m begging You, I’m begging You to be my escape.I am a hostage to my own humanity
Self detained and forced to live in this mess I’ve made
And all I’m asking is for You to do what You can with me
But I can’t ask You to give what You already gaveCause I’ve been housing all this doubt and insecurity and
I’ve been locked inside that house all the while you hold the key
And I’ve been dying to get out and that might be the death of me
And even though, there’s no way in knowing where to go, promise I’m going because
I’ve gotta get outta here
I’m stuck inside this rut that I fell into by mistake
I’ve gotta get outta here
And I’m begging You, I’m begging You, I’m begging
You to be my escape.I fought You for so long
I should have let You in
Oh how we regret those things we do
And all I was trying to do was save my own skin
But so were YouSo were You
Heroes:
Love is patient and kind. Love is not jelous, it does not boast, and it is not proud. Love is not rude, is not selfish, and does not get upset with others. Love does not count up wrongs that have been done. Love is not happy with evil but is happy with the truth. Love patiently accepts all things. It allways trusts, allways hopes, and allways remains strong. Love never ends. There are gifts of prophecy, but they will never be ended. There are gifts of speaking in differnt languages, but those gifts will stop. There is the gift of knowledge, but it will come to an end. The reason is that our knowledge and our ability to phrophesy are not perfect. But when perfection comes, the things that are not perfect will end. When i was a child I talked like a child, I thought like a child, I reasoned like a child. When I became a man, I stopped those childish ways. It is the same with us. Now we see a dim reflection, as if we were looking into a mirror, but then we shall see clearly. Now I know only a part, but then I will know fully, as God has known me. So these three things continue forever: faith, hope and love. And the greatest of these is love.