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**REBLOG THIS!**Check out all of the AWESOME posters we got for out POSTER CONTEST! Please ‘LIKE’ the one you think is best! The one wit the most ‘Likes’ will get a FREE BIKE! http://www.facebook.com/media/ set/?set=a.334711776564379.68980.107140082654884&type=3
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There was a time when music had heart, friends were made and people had fun.
Quote reblogged from Hold Fast Hope with 2 notes
A beautiful girl can make you dizzy, Like you’ve been drinking jack and coke all morning. She can make you feel high, Full of the single greatest commodity known to man: Promise. promise of a better day, promise of a greater hope, promise of a new tomorrow. This particular aura, can be found in the gait of a beautiful girl. In her smile, and in her soul. In the way she makes every rotten little thing about life seem like it’s gonna be okay.
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This is the sun burning my heart Its beating rays hasten the rhythm Just a glimpse of its beauty is awe inspiring I can’t catch my breath And it burns my eyes But how could one ever look away from something so beautiful. I must get closer; I need to capture the sun. And then she smiles and my heart melts away into space and time Forever floating in her eyes.
How can you love me?
How can you love me?
When all I do is wrong and jaded
When the weather says to stay home
I go out
To the storm that greets me
And dirties my conscience clean
At your feet, shall I fall?
Or should I go standing in my own misery?
Trembling
To face the day of uncertainty….
But one day
When that day comes
I will bleed
I will cry
I will beg
I will push you away
I will brush you off
But in the end
I will embrace you
And you will love me
Tear Drops in Dixie Cups
Just shake that medicated numbness
That you’ve dragged all these years
Talk to me tonight and see if we can make this right
Let’s just sit in this empty tub
And tell of scars that cut us deeper than we would care to admit
Then we would break down our fronts
And collect the tear drops in Dixie Cups
Scrapbook the pain
And then live life the way we should
Open and ready and willing
To feel for the first time
