| Yay I finally got music on my site..lol. YOu have to manually start it so click on the little play triangle in the white box just below mr. james t fuzzikens the fifth. DO IT NOW.
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| "The Road to Hell is Paved with Good Intentions.."..and it seems like I'm paving it a little farther every day.
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| Why do song lyrics always sum up my life?If You're Gone- Matchbox Twenty
I think Ive already lost you
I think youre already gone
I think Im finally scared now
You think Im weak - but I think youre wrong
I think youre already leaving
Feels like your hand is on the door
I thought this place was an empire
But now Im relaxed - I cant be sure
I think youre so mean - I think we should try
I think I could need - this in my life
I think Im just scared - I think too much
I know this is wrong its a problem Im dealing
If youre gone - maybe its time to go home
Theres an awful lot of breathing room
But I can hardly move
If youre gone - baby you need to come home
Cuz theres a little bit of something me
In everything in you
I bet youre hard to get over
I bet the room just wont shine
I bet my hands I can stay here
I bet you need - more than you mind
I think youre so mean - I think we should try
I think I could need - this in my life
I think Im just scared - that I know too much
I cant relate and thats a problem Im feeling
If youre gone - maybe its time to go home
Theres an awful lot of breathing room
But I can hardly move
If youre gone - baby you need to come home
Cuz theres a little bit of something me
In everything in you
I think youre so mean - I think we should try
I think I could need - this in my life
I think Im just scared - do I talk too much
I know this is wrong its a problem Im dealing
If youre gone - maybe its time to go home
Theres an awful lot of breathing room
But I can hardly move
If youre gone - baby you need to come home
Cuz theres a little bit of something me
In everything in you |
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| Ramona is going to be at my house. All weekend. Here is our schedule:
Friday night after we get back to Conway: Dancing and follocking around Downtown (mostly Coffee Shop) This will take place until 7 or 8. If you want to see Ramona, I suggest you come see him then. After that there are 2 options. Either he can stay with friends our age and hang out for an extra half hour while I take care of something, or he can go hang out with my older friends while I take care of something. Up to him. Either way, between 7 and 830-9 we will be going to the CorteX..I guess those our age can come if you want.
Saturday afternoon/night (whenever we feel like it): Snakes on a Plane. Even if he doesn't want to go. After that we'll probably go to the CorteX or something. Or we might come back to my house or somewhere and hang out. Up to him.
Sunday: Most of the day spent sleeping, and probably doing nothing when we awaken until Sunday afternoon when he must return to Little Rock.
Call my cell (428-1378) if you want to come to Snakes on a Plane or if you want to see him and this schedule does not work for that (Mind you I will most likely say "I guess that sucks for you, huh?" and not do anything to change it. If it is a minor change, though, I will.
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| Just three miles from the rest stop
And she slams on the breaks
She said I tried to be but Im not
And could you please collect your things
I dont wanna be cold
I dont wanna be cruel
But I gotta find more
Than whats happening with you
If youd - open up the door
She said - while you were sleeping
I was listening to the radio
And wondering what youre dreaming when
It came to mind that I didnt care
So I thought - hell if its over
I had better end it quick
Or I could lose my nerve
Are you listening - can you hear me
Have you forgotten
Just three miles from the rest stop
And my mouths too dry to rage
The light was shining from the radio
I could barely see her face
But she knew all the words that I never had said
She knew the crumpled-up promise of this
Broken down man - and as I opened up the door
She said - while you were sleeping
I was listening to the radio
And wondering what youre dreaming when
It came to mind that I didnt care
So I thought - hell if its over
I had better end it quick
Or I could lose my nerve
Are you listening - can you hear me
Have you forgotten
She said - while you were sleeping
I was listening to the radio
And wondering what youre dreaming when
It came to mind that I didnt care
So I thought - hell if its over
I had better end it quick
Or I could lose my nerve
Are you listening - can you hear me
While you were sleeping
I was listening to the radio
And wondering what youre dreaming when
It came to mind that I didnt care
So I thought - hell if its over
I had better end it quick
Or I could lose all my nerve
Are you listening - can you hear me |
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