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Birthday:	May 05, 1946
Location:	Kootenays, British Columbia, Canada
Join Date:	05:25pm \| Jan 07, '06
Profile Updated:	03:32pm \| Apr 22, '07
Last Active:	07:47pm \| Jul 13, '08

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THIS IS NOT A LOVE SONG

All i know is the past, the future will always be a puzzle, and thats how i want it

I'm pretty much a big deal Oh, you've never heard of me, hmm That sounds absurd to me. The way you stole my attention was flat out burglary. What do you say let's exit stage left so me and you can Possibly reconvene and play some naked peekaboo. We have to take our clothes off (So sexy) We have to party all night And we have to take our clothes off To have a good time!

**A.M*D.S*J.K*MoM*SiS*A.H*J.L**

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ALWAYS IN OUR HEARTS

RIP Jonny D -- The angel God needed.
RIP Shawn --Died to save lives
RIP Brant -- CSL
RIP Kyle -- Live fast, die young
RIP lukas
-- The good die Young.
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THIS WEEK THE TREND...

I'm talking Champagne wishes, caviar dreams
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If your body matches What your eyes can do

Whispering secrets i know i'm not supposed to hear
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One more night, the end should be a good one

It's time to be a big girl now and Big girls dont cry
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Now your in second place for a second chance

Soft explosions that blossom with the beat of my heart
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One night and One more time He taste like you only sweeter

Her hair is Harlowe gold Her lips sweet surprise
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She'll turn her music on you All the better just to tease you

If I could take you away Pretend I was queen Would you think I'm unreal
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She fills up every corner like she's born in black and white

"Everything we say
signifies; everything counts,
that we put out into the world.
It impacts on kids, it impacts
on the zeitgeist of the time. "
-Meryl Streep

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Heros

08:49pm | Apr 22, '07 | No Comments

I finally came to the conclusion that he maybe he was right maybe there are no such things as heroes maybe there are just people like my dad, I finally came to understand why they were so uncomfortable being called heroes. Heroes are something we create, something we need. It's a way for us to understand what is almost incomprehensible, how people could sacrifice so much for us, but for my dad and these men the risks they took, the wounds they suffered, they did that for their buddies, they may have fought for their country but they died for their friends. For the man in front for the man beside him, and if we wish to truly honor these men we should remember them the way they really were the way my dad remembered them.