"When once you have tasted flight, you will forever walk the earth with your eyes turned skyward, for there you have been, and there you will always long to return." - Leonardo da Vinci
I had a Long John but no Silver No gold or plat I was simply red from the years I been holdin' back With 2 sides to a book I lick stamps and light matches And set fires in garbage pales and cabbage patches A child of the corn been wild since I was born Climbin' over barb wire clothes got torn Shoes got muddy and my clique turned cruddy Wherever I go they went they my buddies I brush teef brush naps and cause treats Dreamin' of Cadillac with wood wheels and plush seats Cats with gold teeth and raps with such beats Macks with no grief and some sacks of green leaf When I loaded my cap gun I was ready for ACTION! Starin' at beer cans and a moment to crack one Wanna hang with the big boys and play with the big toys And be with the people makin all that goddamn noise... -Ludacris *Growing Pains*
Anything good, when I have time to read.
The Wright Brothers and whoever invented the snowboard & nicole