Krista
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| posted on 2004-1-24 at 00:50 |
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U can't touch this - MC Hammer
If you have something to say, raise your hand...and put it over your mouth.
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mr. dobalina
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| posted on 2004-1-24 at 00:52 |
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ouch.
d'angelo - "untitled [how does it feel?]"
in remembrance of that night of passion we shared.
Amid the chaos of that day, when all I could hear was the thunder of gunshots, and all I could smell was the violence in the air, I look back and am
amazed that my thoughts were so clear and true, that three words went through my mind endlessly, repeating themselves like a broken record:
you're so cool, you're so cool, you're so cool. And sometimes Clarence asks me what I would have done if he had died, if that bullet
had been two inches more to the left. To this, I always smile, as if I'm not going to satisfy him with a response. But I always do. I tell him
of how I would want to die, but that the anguish and the want of death would fade like the stars at dawn, and that things would be much as they are
now. Perhaps. Except maybe I wouldn't have named our son Elvis.
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Krista
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| posted on 2004-1-24 at 00:57 |
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Lovers in a dangerous time - Barenaked ladies
If you have something to say, raise your hand...and put it over your mouth.
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mr. dobalina
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| posted on 2004-1-24 at 00:58 |
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bloodhound gang - "bad touch"
Amid the chaos of that day, when all I could hear was the thunder of gunshots, and all I could smell was the violence in the air, I look back and am
amazed that my thoughts were so clear and true, that three words went through my mind endlessly, repeating themselves like a broken record:
you're so cool, you're so cool, you're so cool. And sometimes Clarence asks me what I would have done if he had died, if that bullet
had been two inches more to the left. To this, I always smile, as if I'm not going to satisfy him with a response. But I always do. I tell him
of how I would want to die, but that the anguish and the want of death would fade like the stars at dawn, and that things would be much as they are
now. Perhaps. Except maybe I wouldn't have named our son Elvis.
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Krista
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| posted on 2004-1-24 at 00:59 |
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short dick man - by I forget who sings it...
If you have something to say, raise your hand...and put it over your mouth.
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Pure_Ibanez_Sound
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| posted on 2004-1-24 at 01:09 |
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I wasn't that good ehh lol.
Na Na Na Na, hey hey hey, goodbye- The singers of that song.
What a crazy title. That song is for her dream of seeing the Raps in the playoffs.
one last show.
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little_lady
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| posted on 2004-1-24 at 01:43 |
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Short dick man?!?!? ohhh my lord..that's so 90's..
I think the girl who sang it was called Gillete or something..
you won't let me down...
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little_lady
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| posted on 2004-1-24 at 01:44 |
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Oooh, and for Chrissy...that song that goes
"children behave, that's what they say when we're together hahaha
you won't let me down...
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armour_guitarist
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| posted on 2004-1-24 at 02:29 |
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for dez "Diamonds on the Inside" Ben Harper
Some things take more than a lifetime.
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Pure_Ibanez_Sound
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| posted on 2004-1-24 at 16:05 |
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Aicha- that little teenage boy.
Ha.
one last show.
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DeeDee
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| posted on 2004-1-24 at 16:20 |
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Steven Lynch - Special Olympics
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mr. dobalina
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| posted on 2004-1-25 at 23:59 |
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steven lynch - lullaby
Amid the chaos of that day, when all I could hear was the thunder of gunshots, and all I could smell was the violence in the air, I look back and am
amazed that my thoughts were so clear and true, that three words went through my mind endlessly, repeating themselves like a broken record:
you're so cool, you're so cool, you're so cool. And sometimes Clarence asks me what I would have done if he had died, if that bullet
had been two inches more to the left. To this, I always smile, as if I'm not going to satisfy him with a response. But I always do. I tell him
of how I would want to die, but that the anguish and the want of death would fade like the stars at dawn, and that things would be much as they are
now. Perhaps. Except maybe I wouldn't have named our son Elvis.
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Krista
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| posted on 2004-1-26 at 00:35 |
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Shook me all night long - AC/DC
If you have something to say, raise your hand...and put it over your mouth.
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mr. dobalina
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| posted on 2004-1-26 at 00:36 |
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pat benetar - "we belong"
Amid the chaos of that day, when all I could hear was the thunder of gunshots, and all I could smell was the violence in the air, I look back and am
amazed that my thoughts were so clear and true, that three words went through my mind endlessly, repeating themselves like a broken record:
you're so cool, you're so cool, you're so cool. And sometimes Clarence asks me what I would have done if he had died, if that bullet
had been two inches more to the left. To this, I always smile, as if I'm not going to satisfy him with a response. But I always do. I tell him
of how I would want to die, but that the anguish and the want of death would fade like the stars at dawn, and that things would be much as they are
now. Perhaps. Except maybe I wouldn't have named our son Elvis.
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Krista
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| posted on 2004-1-26 at 00:37 |
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Come to my window - Melissa Ethridge
If you have something to say, raise your hand...and put it over your mouth.
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mr. dobalina
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| posted on 2004-1-26 at 00:38 |
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the police - "every breath you take"
[for those of you not in "the know", i watch krista while she sleeps]
Amid the chaos of that day, when all I could hear was the thunder of gunshots, and all I could smell was the violence in the air, I look back and am
amazed that my thoughts were so clear and true, that three words went through my mind endlessly, repeating themselves like a broken record:
you're so cool, you're so cool, you're so cool. And sometimes Clarence asks me what I would have done if he had died, if that bullet
had been two inches more to the left. To this, I always smile, as if I'm not going to satisfy him with a response. But I always do. I tell him
of how I would want to die, but that the anguish and the want of death would fade like the stars at dawn, and that things would be much as they are
now. Perhaps. Except maybe I wouldn't have named our son Elvis.
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Krista
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| posted on 2004-1-26 at 00:43 |
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Fighting Temptation - Beyonce
If you have something to say, raise your hand...and put it over your mouth.
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little_lady
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| posted on 2004-1-26 at 01:03 |
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Stop Flirting with Dobs---Dez haha
you won't let me down...
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mr. dobalina
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| posted on 2004-1-26 at 01:08 |
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oddly enough, that's my favorite song.
Amid the chaos of that day, when all I could hear was the thunder of gunshots, and all I could smell was the violence in the air, I look back and am
amazed that my thoughts were so clear and true, that three words went through my mind endlessly, repeating themselves like a broken record:
you're so cool, you're so cool, you're so cool. And sometimes Clarence asks me what I would have done if he had died, if that bullet
had been two inches more to the left. To this, I always smile, as if I'm not going to satisfy him with a response. But I always do. I tell him
of how I would want to die, but that the anguish and the want of death would fade like the stars at dawn, and that things would be much as they are
now. Perhaps. Except maybe I wouldn't have named our son Elvis.
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little_lady
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| posted on 2004-1-26 at 01:22 |
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Yeah, I thought so hahaha...
blue (Da ba dee) ---Eiffel 65
because you wore too much blue today..it suited you though...okay i'll stop
you won't let me down...
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kaitlynn
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| posted on 2004-1-26 at 02:19 |
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okay des is the stalker
god is watching us-bette midler
-Kaitlynn*
"I dreamed a dream of days gone by, I dreamed a dream a life worth living. I dreamt that love would never die. I dreamt that life would be,
forgiving...But the tigers come at night, with their voices loud as thunder. As they tear our dreams apart, as they turn our dreams to shame."
-Fantine
(oh the the lifelong sorrows)
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little_lady
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| posted on 2004-1-26 at 02:27 |
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I didn't stalk him!! Dobs, tell her haha..it was VOLUNTARY haha...next time I will follow you though, instead of staying at that creepy table.
you won't let me down...
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mr. dobalina
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| posted on 2004-1-26 at 02:37 |
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needed a wingman, mr dobalina to the rescue......
Amid the chaos of that day, when all I could hear was the thunder of gunshots, and all I could smell was the violence in the air, I look back and am
amazed that my thoughts were so clear and true, that three words went through my mind endlessly, repeating themselves like a broken record:
you're so cool, you're so cool, you're so cool. And sometimes Clarence asks me what I would have done if he had died, if that bullet
had been two inches more to the left. To this, I always smile, as if I'm not going to satisfy him with a response. But I always do. I tell him
of how I would want to die, but that the anguish and the want of death would fade like the stars at dawn, and that things would be much as they are
now. Perhaps. Except maybe I wouldn't have named our son Elvis.
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little_lady
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| posted on 2004-1-26 at 02:42 |
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Tim hortons is nothing compared to second cup ahahaha
you won't let me down...
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kaitlynn
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| posted on 2004-1-26 at 02:43 |
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so he lives in sauga! pfft kuala lampur....
^ for dobs, man of action-matt good
-Kaitlynn*
"I dreamed a dream of days gone by, I dreamed a dream a life worth living. I dreamt that love would never die. I dreamt that life would be,
forgiving...But the tigers come at night, with their voices loud as thunder. As they tear our dreams apart, as they turn our dreams to shame."
-Fantine
(oh the the lifelong sorrows)
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