
Saturday, March 29, 2008
Friday, March 28, 2008
Oh, sweet blogger...
I have one question...
How are you spending your time?
...It's crazy, you may never know if your using it to the fullest potential. Although, you should.
I'm working on that. Finishing what I started(FINALLY) and starting what I should have a long time ago. Life goes by so fast. How are you spending your time?
I had a good push to get me where I'm at... for that I am thankful.
How are you spending your time?
...It's crazy, you may never know if your using it to the fullest potential. Although, you should.
I'm working on that. Finishing what I started(FINALLY) and starting what I should have a long time ago. Life goes by so fast. How are you spending your time?
I had a good push to get me where I'm at... for that I am thankful.
Friday, March 14, 2008
Writings on the wall...
Tuesday, March 4, 2008
I'll be there...
So I decided to listen to my old Now 6 cd(aren't they on 20 something now?)... Well I forgot how much I love Incubus - Drive...
It's a good song.
It's a good song.
Sometimes I feel the fear of uncertainty stinging clear
And I cant help but ask myself how much I'll let the fear take the wheel and steer
It's driven me before, it seems to have a vague
Haunting mass appeal
Lately I'm beginning to find that I should be the one behind the wheel
Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there
With open arms and open eyes yeah
Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there, I'll be there
So if I decide to waiver my chance to be one of the hive
Will I choose water over wine and hold my own and drive, oh oh
It's driven me before, it seems to be the way
That everyone else get around
Lately, I'm beginning to find that when I drive myself, my light is found
Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there
With open arms and open eyes yeah
Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there, I'll be there
Would you choose water over wine
Hold the wheel and drive
Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there, I'll be there
Tuesday, February 12, 2008
*I could be wrong...
To laugh is to risk appearing a fool.
To weep is to risk appearing sentimental.
To reach out to another is to risk involvement.
To expose feelings is to risk exposing your true self.
To place your ideas and dreams before a crowd is to risk their loss.
To love is to risk not being loved in return.
To hope is to risk despair.
To try is to risk failure.
But risks must be taken because the greatest hazard in life is to risk nothing.
The person who risks nothing, does nothing, has nothing, is nothing.
He may avoid suffering and sorrow, but he cannot learn, feel, change, grow or live.
Chained by his servitude, he is a slave who has forfeited all freedom.
Only a person who takes risks is free.
To weep is to risk appearing sentimental.
To reach out to another is to risk involvement.
To expose feelings is to risk exposing your true self.
To place your ideas and dreams before a crowd is to risk their loss.
To love is to risk not being loved in return.
To hope is to risk despair.
To try is to risk failure.
But risks must be taken because the greatest hazard in life is to risk nothing.
The person who risks nothing, does nothing, has nothing, is nothing.
He may avoid suffering and sorrow, but he cannot learn, feel, change, grow or live.
Chained by his servitude, he is a slave who has forfeited all freedom.
Only a person who takes risks is free.
Saturday, January 26, 2008
LOVE this picture...

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