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| ok so since no one reads these things ill check on it every so oftenbut not so much
not much to say but we lost our first soccer game against walker
won our second against galloway
marc "air guitar" buttrey
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| im compelled to write something expressing my feelings right now...
but you cant describe this
you cannot possibly give it boundaries
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| how did lose the good that was given to us or let it slip away and scatter it carelessly train it for what has no worth can i find you here even when the world is darkest where evil surrounds us on all sides
why should i be afraid to die? i belong to you if i go first, i'll wait for you there on the other side of the dark waters be with me now
Who were you that I lived with, walked with? The brother, the friend? Strife and love, darkness and light--are they the workings of one mind, features of the same face? Oh my soul. Let me be in you now. Look out through my eyes. Look out at the things you made. All things shining.
They want you dead or in there lie. Only one thing man can do.
Find something that's his.
Make an island for himself.
If i never meet you in this life,
let me feel the lack.
A glance from your eyes and my life will be yours.
-from the movie The Thin Red Line
(not a movie for the faint of heart)
possibly one of the most powerful movies ive seen in my life. i definately recommend it to all. but keep in mind its a war movie and is pretty brutal at some times.
soccer sux im
sry to say but my coaches stink, they push me too hard they think
everyone can run 6 miles if one person can. its driving me crazy. not
to mention osgood schlatter.
no song of the day just the quotes!
the buttrey
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survey:
soccer team at MP is shaving their heads
should marc partake in the extravaganza??
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not much but soccer dudes and dudettes...^ see above definately
hate trains now, especially lucifer. running about six miles a day
worth of windsprints says coach... mine are more like... windjogs

SHES COMING BACK!!! JUST FOR ME... and maybe owen...
song of the day
Sitting, Waiting, Wishing jack johnson
Now I was sitting waiting wishing That you believed in superstitions Then maybe you'd see the signs But Lord knows that this world is cruel And I ain't the Lord, no I'm just a fool Learning loving somebody don't make them love you
Must I always be waiting waiting on you? Must I always be playing playing your fool?
I sing ya songs I dance a dance I gave ya friends all a chance Putting up with them wasn't worth never having you And maybe you been through this before But its my first time So please ignore The next few lines cause they're directed at you
I cant always be waiting waiting on you I cant always be playing playing your fool I keep playing your part But its not my scene Wont this plot not twist? I've had enough mystery. Keep building me up, then shooting me down Well im already down Just wait a minute Just sitting waiting Just wait a minute Just sitting waiting
Well if I was in your position Id put down all my ammunition I'd wondered why'd it taken me so long But Lord knows that I'm not you And If I was I wouldn't be so cruel Cause waiting on love ain't so easy to do
Must I always be waiting waiting on you? Must I always be playing playing your fool? No I cant always be waiting waiting on you I cant always be playing playing your fool, foool | | |
| now my i pod is broken and i am reallly sad

rockin with my sweet glasses
well so much for life... just kidding
um ya i really havent done anything...like at all...
been pretty bored so im gonna leave you with the song of the day and yall can just tell me to shut up later.
Breathing
Yellowcard
Eyes are feeling heavy but they never seem to close The fan blades on the ceiling spin but the air is never cold And even though you are next to me I still feel so alone I just can't give you anything for you to call your own
And I can feel you breathing And it's keeping me awake Can you feel it beating? My heart's sinking like a weight
Something I've been keeping locked away behind my lips I can feel it breaking free with each and every kiss I couldn't bear to hurt you but it's all so different now Things that I was sure of, they have filled me up with doubt
And I can feel you breathing And it's keeping me awake Can you feel it beating? My heart's sinking like a weight
I can feel you breathing It's keeping me awake Could you stop my heart? It's always beating. Sinking like a weight
How am I supposed to feel about the things I've done? I don't know if I should stay or turn around and run I know that I hurt you, things will never be the same The only love I ever knew, I threw it all away
And I can feel you breathing And it's keeping me awake Can you feel it beating? My heart's sinking like a weight
I can feel you breathing It's keeping me awake Could you stop my heart? It's always beating. Sinking like a weight
Marc
BTW: matt and the rest of my family is down from tennessee
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