When I wish upon a star ...

crashandburn722@yahoo.com — Sat, 18 Oct 2008 05:31:22 GMT

i'm really kinda sick of this shit...

Longing

crashandburn722@yahoo.com — Fri, 03 Oct 2008 02:12:12 GMT

I saw you today, for the first time in months.
And for once, I was glad you didn't see me
If you had seen me, you would have see the longing in my eyes.
My longing for you
To hold your hand
To feel the glorious softness of your hair under my fingers
To feel your soft lips on mine
My longing for you to be mine
And me to be yours
I saw your beautiful face today, and it made my hears ache

crashandburn722@yahoo.com — Wed, 24 Sep 2008 02:22:44 GMT

Dogs and cats

Excerpts from a Dog's Diary......

8:00 am - Dog food! My favourite thing!
9:30 am - A car ride! My favourite thing!
9:40 am - A walk in the park! My favourite thing!
10:30 am - Got rubbed and petted! My favourite thing!
12:00 pm - Lunch! My favourite thing!
1:00 pm - Played in the yard! My favourite thing!
3:00 pm - Wagged my tail! My favourite thing!
5:00 pm - Milk bones! My favourite thing!
7:00 pm - Got to play ball! My favourite thing!
8:00 pm - Wow! Watched TV with the people! My favourite thing!
11:00 pm - Sleeping on the bed! My favourite thing!

Excerpts from a Cat's Daily Diary. ..

Day 983 of my captivity.
My captors continue to taunt me with bizarre little dangling objects.

They dine lavishly on fresh meat, while the other inmates and I are fed hash or some sort of dry nuggets.
Although I make my contempt for the rations perfectly clear, I nevertheless must eat something in order to keep up my strength.

The only thing that keeps me going is my dream of escape. In an attempt to disgust them, I once again vomit on the carpet.

Today I decapitated a mouse and dropped its headless body at their feet.
I had hoped this would strike fear into their hearts, since it clearly demonstrates what I am capable of.
However, they merely made condescending comments about what a 'good little hunter' I am. Bastards.

There was some sort of assembly of their accomplices tonight. I was placed in solitary confinement for the duration of the event.
However, I could hear the noises and smell the food. I overheard that my confinement was due to the power of 'allergies.'
I must learn what this means and how to use it to my advantage.

Today I was almost successful in an attempt to assassinate one of my tormentors by weaving around his feet as he was walking.
I must try this again tomorrow - but at the top of the stairs.

I am convinced that the other prisoners here are flunkies and snitches. The dog receives special privileges.
He is regularly released - and seems to be more than willing to return. He is obviously retarded.

The bird has got to be an informant. I observe him communicating with the guards regularly.
I am certain that he reports my every move. My captors have arranged protective custody for him in an elevated cell, so he is safe.
For now................

crashandburn722@yahoo.com — Tue, 23 Sep 2008 02:28:33 GMT

ahhhh

Treaty Of Paris is in boston in november on the 17th, and i wanna go see them! ... but i have no one to go with, and i dont wanna go alone, cuz thats depressing

*tear* oh well

crashandburn722@yahoo.com — Mon, 15 Sep 2008 06:38:01 GMT

house of cards, house of cards, house of cards, house of cards.
denial is bliss, denial is bliss, denial is bliss, denial is bliss.
don't shake the table, don't shake the table, don't shake the table.
house of cards, house of cards, house of cards, house of cards.
don't shake my house of cards, don't shake my house of cards.
one little breeze, and my house comes tumbling down.

crashandburn722@yahoo.com — Mon, 15 Sep 2008 02:20:27 GMT

i burnt the tips of a few of my fingers today. not too bad, but it hurt for a while. it hurt, but the pain was a little bit of a welcome distraction.

i may have already posted this, but whatever

crashandburn722@yahoo.com — Sun, 14 Sep 2008 06:01:22 GMT

Share with me the blankets that your wrapped in
because its cold outside cold outside its cold outside
share with me the secrets that you kept in
because its cold inside cold inside its cold inside

and your slowly shaking finger tips
show that your scared like me so
let's pretend we're alone
and I know you may be scared
and I know were unprepared
but I don't care

tell me tell me
what makes you think that you are invincible
I can see it in your eyes that you're so sure
please don't tell me that I am the only one that's vulnerable
impossible

I was born to tell you I love you
isn't that a song already
I get a B in originality
and it's true I cant go on without you
your smile makes me see clearer
if you could only see in the mirror what I see

and your slowly shaking finger tips
show that your scared like me so
let's pretend we're alone
and I know you may be scared
and I know were unprepared
but I don't care

tell me tell me
what makes you think that you are invincible
I can see it in your eyes that you're so sure
please don't tell me that I am the only one that's vulnerable
impossible

slow down girl your not going anywhere
just wait around and see
maybe I am much more you never no what lies ahead
I promise I can be anyone I can be anything
just because you were hurt doesn't mean you shouldn't bleed
I can be anyone anything I promise I can be what you need

tell me tell me
what makes you think that you are invincible
I can see it in your eyes that your so sure
please don't tell me that I am the only one that's vulnerable
impossible

crashandburn722@yahoo.com — Wed, 10 Sep 2008 06:12:20 GMT

SHIBBY!!!

Girl with the golden eyes

crashandburn722@yahoo.com — Tue, 09 Sep 2008 05:00:04 GMT

Everything will be okay
Everything will be alright
If I can get away from her
And save my worthless life.
Everything will be okay
Everything will be alright
If I can get away from her
And save my worthless life.

... how old is this? lol

crashandburn722@yahoo.com — Thu, 04 Sep 2008 04:46:39 GMT

DO IT!
and please be truthfull
WHAT WOULD YOU DO IF:

» I committed suicide:
» I said I liked you:
» I kissed you:
» I lived next door to you:
» I started smoking:
» I stole something:
» I was hospitalized:
» I ran away from home:
» I got into a fight and you weren't there:

WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT MY:

» Personality:
» Eyes:
» Face:
» Hair:
» Clothes:
» Mannerisms:

[1] Who are you?
[2] Are we friends?
[3] When and how did we meet?
[4] How have I affected you?
[5] What do you think of me?
[6] What's the fondest memory you have of me?
[7] How long do you think we will be friends or enemies?
[8] Do you love me?
[9] Have I ever hurt you?
[10] Would you hug me?
[11] Would you kiss me?
[12] Would you fuck me?
[13] Are we close?
[14] Emotionally, what stands out?
[15] Do you wish I was cooler?
[16] On a scale of 1-10, how nice am I?
[17] Give me a nickname and explain why you picked it.
[18] Am I loveable?
[19] How long have you known me?
[20] Describe me in one word.
[21] What was your first impression?
[22] Do you still think that way about me now?
[23] What do you think my weakness is?
[24] Do you think I'll get married?
[25] What about me makes you happy?
[26] What about me makes you sad?
[27] What reminds you of me?
[28] What's something you would change about me?
[29] How well do you know me?
[30] Ever wanted to tell me something but couldn't?
[31] Do you think I would kill someone?
[32] Are you going to put this on your journal and see what I say about you?

interesting

crashandburn722@yahoo.com — Thu, 04 Sep 2008 02:08:40 GMT

My wife made an interesting observation this afternoon while we were standing in line at the grocery store checkout. I didn't notice it, as I was busy handling payment for our groceries. But it bothered her enough that she thought about it on the ride home, and it finally came out as we were putting all our groceries away at home. Her observation went something like this...

"You know, common decency has gone completely out the window these days. When we were at the checkout line a pot pie fell off the conveyor and onto the floor. There were two men standing right behind me that both looked down at the pot pie, and then just ignored it. So here I am, pregnant and with a toddler in one arm, having to bend over and pick it up myself."

Years ago (watch some of the "old" movies, westerns, etc) there used to be a kind of etiquette between men and women. Yes, back when your grandparents were growing up. Used to be that men didn't wear hats indoors, they didn't cuss in front of ladies, and lots of other things. For instance, it was customary for a man to open a door for a lady, be it a car door or door on a building. Men would drop a lady off curbside if it was raining, then after he parked the car he'd run through the rain to meet up with her. Simple things like that.

In today's world, men won't even pick up a pot pie box off the floor, when an obviously pregnant woman carrying a toddler has to pick it up for herself. So why is this the case today? The role of women in our world has changed dramatically. And for the worse!

I don't say this because I want to oppress, or control women. I say this because I firmly believe God intended men and women to have equal, but completely separate roles within a family and societal structure. These roles were designed to fit together like puzzle pieces. What men don't do, women do. What women don't do, men do.

Not a whole to long ago, our society met with the women's suffrage movement. That is, women began trying to "buck the system" if you will. They began demanding 'equal rights', and fighting for women to be allowed into the work place. Even today, we see our Presidential candidates (and their wives) speaking publicly about "the glass ceiling" and how women don't get paid or promoted like men do. Am I against women being in the workplace? Not at all. Do I think God intended them to be there? No. I think God intended women to raise, nurture, care for, and feed families. Men were meant to toil. Keep in mind, a wife/mother's job is no less work!

But, imagine this. Women used to be treated as delicate, special things held up on pedestals. They weren't worshiped, but they were treated with utmost respect. They weren't accepted in the general work place, nor seen as the head of a household for sure. However, men respected women back then.

But, women weren't content for this. So "women" (I mean this in the most general way possible) decided to change how things worked. They fought for "equal rights" and charged out the front doors of their family's home and into the workplace of someone else. They left the kitchens empty, laundry dirty, kids uneducated, untamed, and unfed, and their husband's unsatisfied.

And now, women wonder why men don't treat them any different. After demanding to be treated no different than their male counterparts, demanding the ability to have the same jobs, same pay, benefits, etc. And we wonder why it is men don't pick up items off the floor for a woman. Why men don't open car doors, business doors, give up their jacket or umbrella, or drop off a woman at the curbside when it's pouring rain.

What I am suggesting, is that women got just what they asked for. They wanted to be treated as equals, and so "men" (generally speaking) ignore women just as they would another man. Stuck in the rain? To bad. Have to open a heavy door? You're strong aren't you? Drop your pot pie? Be a man, pick it up yourself.

And we wonder why young men victimize women so much these days. Women asked to be treated the same. They didn't want special treatment anymore. Women demanded that men stop looking at them as if they were "inferior" or less capable. And so men stopped seeing women as special, delicate, weaker vessels that needed protection. Men (and women) stopped teaching their sons that women were to be respected, and protected. Instead, young men (and women) are taught that women are no different than men. They can do the same things, make the same money, and have equal chances at everything. They are peers in a society driven by desire and ambition.

And therefore women are treated like men. Left to fend for themselves against all odds. Because that is the role of the man. Let's face it, women are no longer "ladies". They are competition. Women are no longer cherished by men, protected, and honored. No, instead they are seen as competitors, 'men' that must be conquered and subdued into submission beneath our individual might.

If you want men to stop treating you like men. Act like ladies. Stop fighting for men's roles, stop demanding to be treated as "equal", saying you can do all the same jobs. For if you continue, you are only a competitor in the gladiatorial combat we call society. If we want men to treat women like something special, to respect women, to honor and protect them, then women have to become something special. If women are to be seen as equal to men, they'll be treated as men.

But if women separate themselves from the world of men. If women define themselves as keepers of the home, as nurturers, child raising educators, helpmates, mothers and wives, they'll be treated as such. If you're content with being treated as a man, then keep acting like one.

But if you'd rather be treated like a lady, act as one of those. For I guarantee you, you're worth so, so much more as a lady, than you are a man.

an article i found on one of my sites, nobody knows who wrote it, but it's good

apparently tonight is the night of many updates ... can you tell how bored i am?

crashandburn722@yahoo.com — Mon, 01 Sep 2008 04:28:29 GMT

i dont know id it's just me, but lately (in the past year or so) i noticed that when i was younger, i listened to songs, and heard the guys sing about these girls, and now i realize i tried to be like the girls they sang about. not exactly like them, but somewhat. i wanted to be a girl that people looked at and remembered, i wanted to turn heads and break hearts. wanted to be the fearless bad girl who got what ever guy she wanted. it's kinda funny how my music influenced me. i wonder what i would have been like if i had listened to different songs, or if i didnt want to be like those girls?

and oh god, do i even have to say how much "Pour Some Sugar On Me" influenced me? (for those of you who know ... yeah. those who dont, don't ask) like, that shit isn't even funny.

lol, yeah it is. ... maybe i'm tired, cuz i'm acting a little funny, and the screen keeps jumping ... heh...

songs i listened to all the time
"Girl all the bad guys want"
Cause she is watchin' wrestling; Creamin' over tough guys; Listenin' to rap metal; Turntables in her eyes
She likes 'em with a mustache; Racetrack season pass; Drivin' in a Trans-Am; Does a mullet make a man?
There she goes again; With fishnets on, and dreadlocks in her hair

"Are you gonna be my girl?"
Big black boots, long brown hair, she's so sweet with her get back stare.

"Cold hard bitch"
Cold hard bitch; Just a kiss on the lips; And I was on my knees; I'm waiting, give me; Cold hard bitch; She was shakin' her hips; That's all that I need

crashandburn722@yahoo.com — Mon, 01 Sep 2008 02:44:19 GMT

OMG!!!! Stifflers mom is in the secret life of the american teenager!!! lol

yes i am a loser and watch that show... but hey.

funny as hell

crashandburn722@yahoo.com — Tue, 26 Aug 2008 16:01:07 GMT

i was watching comedy central, and i heard this, so i figured everyone else would get a kick out of it.

crashandburn722@yahoo.com — Fri, 22 Aug 2008 01:19:43 GMT

if the fate of the world was resting on my shoulders, i would probably just roll over and fall back asleep

crashandburn722@yahoo.com — Wed, 13 Aug 2008 04:53:38 GMT

its august.

yet im sitting here, wrapped up in a sweatshirt and jeans, and drinking hot tea.

whats wrong with this picture?

on another, more random note......

What song should you strip to?
	You should strip to... Pour Some Sugar on Me - Def Leppard

'What song should you strip to?' at QuizUniverse.com

crashandburn722@yahoo.com — Mon, 11 Aug 2008 14:00:47 GMT

you have no idea how much i miss my old neighborhood. i miss being able to go out and play sports and get muddy and dirty and having a hell of a good time. i cant do it in this house cuz, a) theres glass and sometimes sarynges in the side yard (and the back yard is just all dirt/dust/mud) and b) there isnt enough people to make any semblance of teams. ... it makes me sad

so yeah. thats about it

crashandburn722@yahoo.com — Wed, 06 Aug 2008 15:04:53 GMT

I don't know when I've been so blue
Don't know what's come over you
You've found someone new
And don't it make my brown eyes blue

I'll be fine when you're gone
I'll just cry all night long
Say it isn't true
And don't it make my brown eyes blue

Tell me no secrets, tell me some lies
Give me no reasons, give me alibis
Tell me you love me and don't let me cry
Say anything but don't say goodbye

I didn't mean to treat you bad
Didn't know just what I had
But honey now I do
And don't it make my brown eyes
Don't it make my brown eyes
Don't it make my brown eyes blue

And don't it make my brown eyes
Don't it make my brown eyes
Don't it make my brown eyes blue

And don't it make my brown eyes
Don't it make my brown eyes
Don't it make my brown eyes blue

crashandburn722@yahoo.com — Fri, 01 Aug 2008 13:55:26 GMT

Getting to know you . . . Hit forward, place an X by all the things you've done and remove the X from the ones you have not. Answer the 30 questions at the end and send it to your friends (including me).

( ) Gone on a blind date

(X) Skipped school Rather, I took a mental health day. ;-p

(X) Watched someone die I didn't see the very end but I saw enough (does a pet count?)

(X) Been to Canada

( ) Been to Mexico

( ) Been to Florida

( ) Been on a plane

( ) Jumped out of a plane

( ) Been on a Helicopter

( ) Been on the opposite side of the country

( ) Gone to Washington, DC

(X) Swam in the ocean

(X) Cried yourself to sleep

(X) Played cops and robbers

(X) Recently colored with crayons

(X) Sang Karaoke

(X) Paid for a meal with coins only

(X) Done something you told yourself you wouldn't

(X) Made prank phone calls

(X) Laughed until some kind of beverage came out of your nose

(X) Caught a snowflake on your tongue

(X) Danced in the rain

(X) Written a letter to Santa Claus

( ) Been kissed under the mistletoe

( ) Watched the sunrise with someone you care about

(X) Blown bubbles

(X) Gone ice-skating

( ) Gone Skiing/Snowboarding

( ) Been skinny dipping outdoors

( ) Gone to the movies alone

1. Any nickname? heh... too mane to name in one sitting

2. Mother's name? Barbara

3. Favorite drink? water, or coke (or powerade and vodka when avalable)

4. Tattoo? four, more to come

5. Body Piercings? 14 in my ears, bellybutton. tongue and maybe lip someday

6. How much do you love your job(s)? i dont. but im getting a new one soon

7. Birthplace? Littleton NH

8. Favorite vacation spot? camipng anywhere. or amherst to visit toph

9. Ever been to Africa? No

10. Ever eaten cookies for dinner? Yes

11. Ever been on TV? Some of my band concerts were broadcast on a local channel, and graduation.

12. Ever steal any traffic sign? CONES!!!

13. Ever been in a car accident? yes

14. Drive a 2-door or 4-door vehicle? used to drive 4 door. still looking for another car.

15. Favorite salad dressing? dont like any

16. Favorite pie? cherry and apple

17. Favorite number? 2 and 4

18. Favorite movie? Fern Gully:The last rainforest, thumbelina, rockstar, so many others

19. Favorite holiday? Halloween, x-mas, new years (for my own personal reasons)

20. Favorite dessert? pie, cookies, brownies, ice cream ... anything sweet

21. Favorite food? mexican

22. Favorite day of the week? monday, tuesday, friday and occationally sunday

23. Favorite brand of body wash? cherry blossom

24. Favorite toothpaste? whatever we have

25. Favorite smell? Lavender, rain, soil, grass, ocean... theres a lot

26. What do you do to relax? sleep, read, sex

27. How do you see yourself in 10 years? i dunno. idealy married and almost done having kids

28. What would you like to do that you've never done before? fly, travel, move away from home

29. Where is the furthest place you will send this message? Um.....

30. What is your favorite flower? roses, orchids, jasmine

31. What is your favorite color? red, blue, black, silver

32. What vehicle would you love to have? 1980 Plymouth Trans AM, or fire/thunder bird. or 1976 ford mustang

33. Who do you think will respond to this the fastest? whoever logs onto LJ

name that song (... bored)

crashandburn722@yahoo.com — Mon, 28 Jul 2008 05:31:39 GMT

i post the first line of a song, and you try to guess the song and/or artist. we've all done this before, so you all know what to do.

1. Rock the cradle of love
Billy Idol-Rock The Cradle Of Love

2. This world will never be what I expected
Three Days Grace - Never Too Late

3. They say I need some rogane to put in my hair

4. Eight o'clock monday night and I'm waiting
Bowling For Soup - Girl All the Bad Guys Want

5. Anywhere you go, anyone you meet

6. You let me violate you

7. The streets are dark my puls is flatlined as I'm running to you
The Spill Canvas - This is For Keeps

8. My empty promises
The Spill Canvas - 3685

9. We all have a weakness

10. I think I've already lost you
Matchbox 20 - If You're Gone

11. It seems like every day's the same

12. Is it ok if I speak to you today?

13. Oh yeah!!!!
WWE - Matt Hardy's Theme

14. I'm lost at sea, the radio is jamming, but they won't find me

15. Paranoia is haunting you
The Spill Canvas - The Dutch Courage

16. Since the moment I spotted you

17. Let the bodies hit the floor

18. All day
Matchbox 20: Unwell

19. If only we could fly

20. You're hiding something, ‘cause it’s burning through your eyes

wow...

crashandburn722@yahoo.com — Thu, 24 Jul 2008 14:08:01 GMT

Original message....

Note To President Bush: Birth Control Is NOT Abortion

This is NOT a pro-choice pro-life thing, this is about protecting your rights about prevention. As women we should all know that birth control pills are also used to regulate the cycle, help with cramps and ease mood swings. With the economy the way it is and the already over populated areas do we need to add to it? If this were put into place abortions would become a more attractive alternative and not all people can afford to have it taken care of in an office, the number of back alley coat hanger abortions will increase. As women, mothers, sisters, friends, brother's, boyfriends, cousins and members of this country fight for your right to keep this from happening.

In all the fuss about thinks like the election and the olympics, the Bush Administration is trying to sneak past a major change: they want to define birth control and emergency contraception as abortion. This regulation would require federal health programs to certify that they will hire nurses and other providers who openly object to abortion or contraception in order to receive federal aid to run their programs.

Hillary Clinton wrote an excellent piece about this on the Huffington Post the other day that pretty much sums up the situation.

Here's an excerpt:
The Bush administration is up to its old tricks again, quietly putting ideology before science and women's health. The U.S. Department of Health and Human Services is poised to put in place new barriers to accessing common forms of contraception like birth control pills, emergency contraception and IUDs by labeling them "abortion." These proposed regulations set to be released next week will allow healthcare providers to refuse to provide contraception to women who need it. We can't let them get away with this underhanded move to undermine women's health and that's why I am sounding the alarm.

Remember all that controversy about pharmacists refusing to give rape and incest victims the morning after pill? Bush and company just endorsed that kind of behavior and encouraged more of the same.

I just signed the petition "Protect Birth Control: No to President Bush's Latest Proposal". I'm asking you to sign this petition to help us reach our goal of 15,000 signatures. I care deeply about this cause, and I hope you will support our efforts.

this is really important please sign the petition and pass it on.

the petition can be found here: http://www.thepetitionsite.com/takeaction/123393979

please protect your rights!!!!!!!!!!!!!
he might as well add condoms to the list and make sex illegal!!!!!!
seriously, if you can, please sign this

Boys Like Girls-Thunder

crashandburn722@yahoo.com — Mon, 21 Jul 2008 03:47:05 GMT

Today is a winding road
Thats taking me to places that I didnt want to go, whoa
Today in the blink of an eye
Im holding on to something and I do not know why I tried

I tried to read between the lines
I tried to look in your eyes
I want a simple explanation; what Im feeling inside
I gotta find a way out
Maybe theres a way out

Your voice was the soundtrack of my summer
Do you know youre unlike any other?
Youll always be my thunder, and I said
Your eyes are the brightest of all the colors
I dont wanna ever love another
Youll always be my thunder
So bring on the rain
And bring on the thunder

Today is a winding road
Tell me where to start and tell me something I dont know, whoa
Today Im on my own
I cant move a muscle and I cant pick up the phone, I dont know

And now I'm itching for the tall grass
And longing for the breeze
I need to step outside, just to see if I can breathe
I gotta find a way out
Maybe theres a way out

Your voice was the soundtrack of my summer
Do you know youre unlike any other?
Youll always be my thunder, and I said
Your eyes are the brightest of all the colors
I dont wanna ever love another
Youll always be my thunder
So bring on the rain
And bring on the thunder

Yeah Im walking on a tightrope
I'm wrapped up in vines
I think Ill make it out but you just gotta give me time
Strike me down with lightning
Let me feel you in my veins
I wanna let you know how much I feel your pain

Today is a winding road
Thats taking me to places that I didnt want to go, whoa

Your voice was the soundtrack of my summer
Do you know youre unlike any other?
Youll always be my thunder, and I said
Your eyes are the brightest of all the colors
I dont wanna ever love another
Youll always be my thunder
So bring on the rain
And bring on the thunder

Your voice was the soundtrack of my summer
Do you know youre unlike any other?
Youll always be my thunder
So bring on the rain
Oh baby bring on the pain
And listen to the thunder

crashandburn722@yahoo.com — Fri, 11 Jul 2008 18:39:31 GMT

This was never the way I planned
Not my intention
I got so brave, drink in hand
Lost my discretion
It's not what, I'm used to
Just wanna try you on
I'm curious for you
Caught my attention

I kissed a girl and I liked it
The taste of her cherry chap stick
I kissed a girl just to try it
I hope my boyfriend don't mind it
It felt so wrong
It felt so right
Don't mean I'm in love tonight
I kissed a girl and I liked it
I liked it

No, I don't even know your name
It doesn't matter
You're my experimental game
Just human nature
It's not what, good girls do
Not how they should behave
My head gets so confused
Hard to obey

I kissed a girl and I liked it
The taste of her cherry chap stick
I kissed a girl just to try it
I hope my boyfriend don't mind it
It felt so wrong
It felt so right
Don't mean I'm in love tonight
I kissed a girl and I liked it
I liked it

Us girls we are so magical
Soft skin, red lips, so kissable
Hard to resist so touchable
Too good to deny it
Ain't no big deal, it's innocent

I kissed a girl and I liked it
The taste of her cherry chap stick
I kissed a girl just to try it
I hope my boyfriend don't mind it
It felt so wrong
It felt so right
Don't mean I'm in love tonight
I kissed a girl and I liked it
I liked it

Katy Perry

Wide awake, im bored. I can't fall asleep.

crashandburn722@yahoo.com — Wed, 09 Jul 2008 04:58:31 GMT

so im really annoyed with my mp3 player. i cant seem to get anything on or off of it and its really pissing me off...

i hate thinking so much. the thing i think about make me depressed, and i dont like getting depressed. *sigh* oh well...

crashandburn722@yahoo.com — Tue, 01 Jul 2008 14:48:35 GMT

It was 1989, my thoughts were short my hair was long
Caught somewhere between a boy and man
She was seventeen and she was far from in-between
It was summertime in Northern Michigan
Ahh Ahh Ahh
Ahh Ahh Ahh

Splashing through the sand bar
Talking by the campfire
It's the simple things in life, like when and where
We didn't have no internet
But man I never will forget
The way the moonlight shined upon her hair

And we were trying different things
We were smoking funny things
Making love out by the lake to our favorite song
Sipping whiskey out the bottle, not thinking 'bout tomorrow
Singing Sweet home Alabama all summer long
Singing Sweet home Alabama all summer long

Catching Walleye from the dock
Watching the waves roll off the rocks
She'll forever hold a spot inside my soul
We'd blister in the sun
We couldn't wait for night to come
To hit that sand and play some rock and roll

While we were trying different things
And we were smoking funny things
Making love out by the lake to our favorite song
Sipping whiskey out the bottle, not thinking 'bout tomorrow
Singing Sweet Home Alabama all summer long
Singing Sweet Home Alabama all summer long

Now nothing seems as strange as when the leaves began to change
Or how we thought those days would never end
Sometimes I'll hear that song and I'll start to sing along
And think man I'd love to see that girl again

While we were trying different things
And we were smoking funny things
Making love out by the lake to our favorite song
Sipping whiskey out the bottle, not thinking 'bout tomorrow
Singing Sweet Home Alabama all summer long
Singing Sweet Home Alabama all summer long

While we were trying different things
And we were smoking funny things
Making love out by the lake to our favorite song
Sipping whiskey out the bottle, not thinking 'bout tomorrow
Singing Sweet Home Alabama all summer long
Singing Sweet Home Alabama all summer long

Singing Sweet Home Alabama all summer long
Singing Sweet Home Alabama all summer long
Singing Sweet Home Alabama all summer long
Singing Sweet Home Alabama all summer long