GET YOUR ASS UP FOR THE DOCTOR. ONE MORE TIME! GET YOUR ASS UP FOR THE DOCTOR.
Well this is the end of all things holy. Its Christ + Mas time: And its teh happening.
So lately i have been up to no good. Spent some time with Faniel, with Colleen and Kyler, throw in a bit of Casey...Kacey? KC? however she spells her name...KimmyJbobG, Pat at times, which usually includes Rollie, and Leesee as always. There were others in the past few weeks, a little Chris, Abi, Zach and Nyssa action mixed into the pot. Its been an odd yet eventful month.
on top of the pile has got to be the faniel*-*kelsers threeway night the other day. Downtownin, pizzain, ladykillers'n, colleen and brie'n P-bonen throw your shoe at the police kind of night. It was good ones. Real good ones.
One person i have NOT seen lately is one person ive ONLY wanted to see; Joel Gaynor i cry when i am alone at night. BLAZERS what? Sorry if that comes off as i dont like seeing anybody else...truth is i dont. i hate you all. i only love joel.
i need to quit lying. New Years resolution anybody? yeeeah.
So then theres the idea that im gettin real fat. what am i? fat? yes wade you are. *smacks self* I gotta start runnin, along with liftin weights with the joelmighster during school.
GUESS WHAT?
Peter Patrick pitter-patters on the window,
but Sunny's silouette won't let him in,
and poor old pete's got nothing, 'cause he's been falling,
and somehow Taylor knows, just where he's been,
he thinks that singing on sunday 'gonna save his soul,
now that saturday's gone, well sometimes he thinks that he's on his way,
but i can see, that his brake lights are on...
...2,000 miles from here. Story of my life.
I sit back and relax in the chair of solitude, wondering if i will ever get back to the days i ran amongst the apple trees.
And i listen to the rain, the rain that washes a way back to the apple trees.
my life is stuck on pause.
[size=6]Somebody please hit PLAY![/size]
thats about it to the max.
Wade Hewett