i love this.

SAY I WONT// Tell me that i can't do it. Tell me that i shouldn't even try. Tell me It's impossible. Tell me the risk is too high, the challenge too much, or the feat too tough. Tell me that i won't do it And i will.

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so i havent been on here in forever....lots of stuff has happened but yeah..i have 2 b-ball games tomarrow in like Laquey or something like that..so that should be fun..but i dunno..ima go bye!

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So i went to lebanon and road today. then i came home and went to wal-mart and i was there forever! then now i came home...tomarrow were going to daves to eat and hangout after we open presents so that should be fun...but  im gonna go eat dinner...later

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k so school has been pretty much gay lately. we get out of school early thursday for christmas break which is gay too cause most schools got out last friday. i already know what i got for christmas. pretty much awesome. ima go though. later

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well we went to the banquet today. and i got my jacket and a plaque. the jacket says my name and 3rd on it. pretty cool. then they drew my name out of a can and i won an msr t-shirt. that was pretty cool. its grey with pink on it. but yeah. i ate sooooo much. i had like atleast 5 roles...and 2 salads. so yeah. but ima go. later

so this is basically my favorite song ever.  i love the lyrics.  k bye.

So, it's sad this doesn't suit you now.
And me fresh out of rope...
Please ignore this lisp, I never meant to sound like this.
So take me and break me and make me strong like you.
I'll be forever grateful to this and you.
It's only you, beautiful.
Or I don't want anyone.
If I can choose it's only you.
Fix me to a chain around your neck and wear me like a nickel.
Even new wine served in old skins cheapens the taste.
I shot the pilot, now I'm begging you to fly this for me.
I'm here for you to use, broken and bruised.
Do you understand?
It's only you, beautiful.
Or I don't want anyone.
If I can choose, it's only you.
But how could I miscalculate... perfect eyes will have perfect hate.
If I can choose, it's only you.
We're wrecking? and I'm dry like a drum...
so fine I'll leave... we're spent... take our time...
measured... we slave for days.
It's only you, beautiful.
Or I don't want anyone.
If I can choose. It's only you.
But how could I miscalculate... perfect lies from a perfect hate.
If I can choose... it's only you.

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i havent been on here in a long time. so cycle ranch was okay. not too cool. didnt get to race except like half a lap of the boys class cause i got headshake and crashed. hurt my finger and couldnt bend it. so that sucked. but other than that its been good i guess. they had these huge smoothies or frapachinos that you could get and i had like 57642965497265 of them.

i found this in tiffany pikuls profile. thought it was pretty cool

In football being one second late off the line means your QB might get sacked.
In baseball if you swing the bat one second late u might hit a foul or miss the ball.
In wrestling if u are one second slower than your opponent in making a move u might get pinned.
In motocross being one second late off the gate means your going to taste the blood, feel the rocks, hear yourself yelling as you feel the most intense pain you have ever felt. For the next 20 minutes you will put the hours you have spent lifting and running to the test.  The thing that separates us from every one else is that the blood and pain leaves us wanting more.

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