6. Fleetwood Love (February 2010)

I dreamt your face again last night.
In the dark it was so bright, and everything, it felt so warm.
With everything that's happened now, I never thought I'd have the chance to be here next to you tonight.

I look in your eyes, I see the fire burning bright. Again.

Is this a dream I'm in?
Wait, just pinch me again.
How I missed this blissfulness.
We're holding hands again, close just like best friends.
Does this ever have to end?

You look in my eyes, you see the fire burning bright. Again.

Oh and I know you're the reason that I’m here - to live, to breathe.
Oh and I'm sure that we're destined to grow old – never apart.

It feels like home again, this place we're in.
The place where we first met.
It’s Fleetwood love. Our Fleetwood love.

The name Brian is of Celtic origin and means; Strength and Honor. He is a very intelligent guy, who keeps his priorities straight and is extremely well rounded. Not only is he smart, but he is athletic, handsome, sexy, funny, and a great guy to hang out around. Trust me his somewhat klutzy personality can be funny when he plays the role/ He can often be very dramatic, in the good way. He is one of those guys that you can just share about anything with. He instantly just gains your trust. He is very reliable. Brian will always be there for a friend, no matter what the conditions. Brian is very creative and loves to contribute ideas. He has dreams of changing the world, and making it a better place for all to live. He is always true to who he is. He is a natural born leader, who can lead a group of people yet still have time for each individual. Only the lucky girls will get to be in a relationship with this guy, but anyone can be his friend.

1. Dream (Fall 2006)

I remember the day when I met you,
I remember every feeling I felt back then.
I can still see you walking through the door,
I handed you my heart, you dropped it on the floor.
That's where it stayed and it wept.

I want to give my heart to you,
tell you just what you meant to me.
But you just walked out the door,
couldn't take it anymore.
Emotions so strange.

That was years ago and now I wish I could see you once more and hold you in my arms.
I don't know what to do, don't know where to go,
without you in my life.

I saw you walking down the street.
Our eyes met and you ran to kiss me.
I swept you off your feet, embraced you, never wanting to let you go.
I awoke from my dream.

2. Reality (Summer 2009)

You fucked me, you used me,
you took all that I worked for.
You lied to me.
You said that you'd do anything for me.

Now the tables are turned.
Everything is my fucking fault.
I'm the jerk of the century,
but only in your world.

Face reality, bitch.
Bitch, bitch. You fucking bitch!

3. Pages of Life (Fall 2009)

Turn the page again, the memories left behind.
Write another day, the story of our life.
A darker chapter ends, will the next be bright?
A brand new start today, we choose what to write.

Yesterday was yesterday, when everything just didn't seem fine.
But the ink just fades with time, gotta stop trying to read those lines,
and start writing something new.
Without you.

I've heard this all before, it's yesterdays headline.
No one wants to read when you don't know how to write.
So take a tip from us, view the public's eye.
Democracy is more than just politics, its life.

Yesterday was yesterday, when everything just didn't seem fine.
You gotta straighten up your mind, gotta stop being left behind,
and start writing something new.

4. Open Doors in the Clouds (Fall 2009)

An open door is before me,
the whole world is at my view.
So little time, so many things to do.
Will ambition be my doom.

I know its out there,
calling my name,
inviting me to do it all.
I run after, chasing my dreams.
But will time catch up on me.

Another day,
another dream.
Must it be so hard to choose.
Persevere is what I do.
A step closer it makes me.

There's no stopping me from who I want to be,
no matter what comes my way.
King of the world is my destiny.
There's nothing too big to stop me.

I know its out there,
calling my name,
inviting me to do it all.
There's nothing stopping me from chasing my dreams.
I got the whole world at my feet.

5. The Right Time (January 2010)

I was walking down the street,
sitting on a bench you were crying,
hands on your face,
I said whats wrong.

You said nothing is what it seems,
every time you fall for someone they just turn their back and walk away.

Hey girl sometimes you just gotta wait,
the best things in life will come your way.
Here's my shoulder, take my hand.

Walk with me and you will see everything is what it seems,
when its the right time.
Take a chance with me and you will see that we may or may not be,
gotta keep giving it a try

Don't give up.

Everyday things brighten up it seems,
every time you're let down, baby, you think back to everything i said.
When we look into each other's eyes, your hands are held deep within mine.
May i take this kiss tonight.

I wont keep you waiting, I will softly save you.
Will you fall for me tonight?
Baby don't you need me more than feeling this pain?
You fell into my arms tonight

Walk with me and you will see everything is what it seems,
baby when you're by my side.
Take a chance with me and you will see truly we are meant to be,
let go and fall into my arms.

01. Dark Saga
02. Vengeance is Mine
03. Burning Times
04. Declaration Day
05. Violate
06. Pure Evil
07. Watching Over Me
08. Ten Thousand Strong
09. Dracula
10. Coming Curse
11. I Walk Alone
12. Setian Massacre
13. Travel In Stygian
14. A Question of Heaven


Encore:

15. Melancholy
16. My Own Savior
17. Iced Earth

Quite frankly i dont care if they change the layout on nex. Cuz in todays world it doesnt matter how many people vote for the petition, they'll change the page if they fucken want...
id like love messages... not business mezzzzagezzz

tiaha: i want a sip

*only drinks a drop*

me: that wasnt a sip.... that was only a taste test

NATIVE

Glue-sniffing, alcoholics who believe that "this land is their land".
They are good for nothing, and don't lift a finger because the government
is constantly sucking their dicks. If they want a new house, they got it.
They will probably go through 10-15 houses in a lifetime, since they
get lazy and use them for firewood.

I'm going to go sit by the fire and drink cough medicine.
When I run out of wood, I'll pull siding from my house.
I do this because I'm a Native

Im really getting into the 'seventh son of a seventh son' album these days. Fuck! The clairvoyant!
*creams pants*

MAIDEN MAIDEN MAIDEN MAIDEN MAIDEN MAIDEN MAIDEN
ILL HAVE MY BABIES SOON. JUNE 6 IS FAST APPROACHING

Its funny how most people on nex will have a billion friends but have never met them before. So i went through my list to delete who ive never met before and only two people i havent met before.
I feel like little miss popular lol but the fact i know that many people makes me feel good inside.... hahah after all i was a reject in highschool

holy fuck why the hell does it have to blizzard in the middle of fucken april... make me have a fucken bad day or something..... kill mother nature.... smack her up and kill the bitch... im fucken sick of snow

This is the first book of the Unicornologists bible. I hope you enjoy...

Once upon a time, near the North Pole, a unicorn was born and subsequently was named Carl. Unfortunately, this unicorn was unlike the other unicorns in that he was missing an important part of his anatomy: his horn. As Carl grew into an adolescent he, and his peers, suddenly became aware of his problem. No longer was Carl welcome to participate in the unicorn games, no longer was Carl allowed to openly taunt angry, evil dolphins with metal spikes for flippers, and no longer was Carl allowed to impale mimes. In fact, Carl the unicorn was so shunned and hated by his contemporaries that he was completely stripped of any and all rainbow powers and required to withdraw mid-term from the Unicornology 201 (Introduction to Horniness) class in which he was enrolled.
Finally, the abuse got too great, and Carl decided to leave his heard and head for greener pastures (so to speak). One night, at approximately 3:21 a.m., Carl gathered all of his worldly possessions (which included a “Turkish Delight” candy bar, a copy of the Kama Sutra, and a mustache comb) and left to seek friends and fortune in Boston, Massachusetts.
When Carl got to Boston he was initially quite frightened by the number of Irish people and was quite afraid of contracting gingervitis (a condition that involves pale skin, orange hair, and excessive freckling). However, he soon settled in. He began a job as a taxidermist and, in his spare time, masturbated (which is quite difficult with hooves, in the author’s experience). But, despite all this, he still remained lonely. He still sought companionship and someone to complete him in a way that only love, or perhaps a horn, could.
One day, while working at his taxidermy shop, a short, bare-breasted woman native to national geographic magazines (circa 1982), and not any specific country, entered the store. Carl’s eyes, and this beautiful stranger’s eyes met, and they both instantly fell in love. Unfortunately, she had a heart condition and her heart imploded that very moment, killing her. Carl cried out knowing he was never going to find happiness through love (or for that matter, a horn) in his life again. He screamed and beat the ground with his hooves until he collapsed, exhausted, on top of the dead woman’s bare breasts. That night he went out and got drunk, vowing if he was never going to be happy he was going to go to graduate school and at least make decent money while being miserable and hopefully inflict misery on others. The next day, while having the worst hangover of his life, Carl went to Harvard and enrolled in the physics doctoral program.
Years later, Carl was experimenting with the physics of flight when an idea suddenly hit him. He thought, “I don’t have a horn to make me special, but I can make myself special in other ways! I will learn to fly! I will attach wings to the sides of my body and learn to fly! I will learn to FLY!” His inner monologue often repeated itself for the sake of emphasis. Carl quickly fashioned a pair of the most beautiful wings for himself and went to the top of the tallest building on the campus of Harvard. Confidently he dove off the roof with his wings spread majestically. Regrettably, Carl was not a Pegasus; he was just a unicorn with no horn and poorly made, yet exquisitely beautiful, wings attached to the sides of his body. Carl plummeted to the ground and exploded upon impact. That is why college and university students get reading week. THE END.

BC for 8 days on saturday people .. Nows your last chance to show me some love hahah cuz i wont be here