Do It.
1. Think of a word you would use to describe me.
2. Go to Google Image Search and search for that word.
3. Select the picture you see as most fitting, and post it as a reply.

best thing to happen in the last 6 months...i got a dope beach crusier for my birthday! thaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaankyousomuch! such a good bday present. <3.

and there are now 15 lawn creaturs living in my front yard...wonderful. haha

and really nothing else matters...

respect ( Read more... )

and just when you think it will all end and everything will come crashing down...it just gets a little bit worse. or a little bit better...

guess it depends on how you see things. (reloading...please take a number...)

tonight the dream was reality. tonight we all died and were reborn. the shots that rang out were no longer the ones that are spoken of and never heard...tonight was creation and destruction all in one ( Read more... )

hey, to anyone doing a show or booking a show or whatever...my friends in cherem (vegan straight band from SLC) are looking to jump on a show out here sometime between the 9th and 14th of july. its way to last minute for me to put something together..but i was thinking that maybe someone who knows whats up or is big time and already has a show ( Read more... )

hey, to anyone doing a show or booking a show or whatever...my friends in cherem (vegan straight band from SLC) are looking to jump on a show out here sometime between the 9th and 14th of july. its way to last minute for me to put something together..but i was thinking that maybe someone who knows whats up or is big time and already has a show ( Read more... )

what more simple words than im sorry exist? but what if they are the only words to come out of your mouth? ever. what if everytime you say it its like shotgun pellets crashing into lead walls? like fingernails down a chalkboard? like brakes screeching to a halt but not in time enough ( Read more... )

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so i remember this one time, not exactly the age, or the place, or even what year it was, but i know we were playing basketball. just friends. just kids. nothing mattered, nothing was relevant to world dynamics or organizations. we were all pure. innocent and care-free ( Read more... )