IM NOT KNOCKIN ON HEAVENS DOOR

May 27, 2005 17:24

Never Knock On Heavens Door,
...ring the bell then run (he hates that)

do u gotta death wish- or are u jus livin ur life on the edge- do take serios risk that can git u killed- these are my definitions of knockin on heavens door

Heaven and Hell- People are jus dying to git in-we live on the edge- we dont want our life to be a bore to ourselves or any1 watching
do u wanna live your life livin in the back lookin around- are you gonna waste ur time thinkin about how youve grown up or how youve missed out
we believe strongly in "its better to burn out then fade away"- but when do we burn out- when does it end- thats the mystery that keeps us askin questions-the question in itself is the whut makes life more interesting- i for 1 am glad i dont no everything-i like surprises

The Statists believe that they know;
The Religious know that they believe;
The Rational know that they know.
I Believe What I Believe

people blame Marilyn Manson for the Columbine shootings, shouldn't we blame Britney Spears for teen sex

The fact that no one understands you doesn't mean you're an artist

If you're not interested in oral sex, keep your mouth shut

Rehab Is for Quitters

They call it "PMS" because "Mad Cow Disease" was already taken

INSPIRATION TRUTH AND LOVE

The closer you get to the light, the greater your shadow becomes

You don't stop playing because you grow old; you grow old because you stop playing

If today was perfect there would be no need for tomorrow

school is out for summer... school is out forever
makes me happy and sad

dude Kellys Poem was the shizz

this is an awesome song by bright eyes-
i dont think i ever loved u more then when u turned away
when u slammed the door, when u stole the car
drove toward for Mexico, u wrote bad checks just to fill ur arms
i was young enough to believe in war
let the poets cry themselves to sleep
all there tearful words turn back to steam
im a single cell on this surpents tongue, theres a mighty feild where a garden was
im glad u got away, but im still stuck out here, my shirts still soaking wet from ur tears
i never thought this life was possible, ur the yellow bird i have been waiting for
the end of peralisys, wheres ur statue at, now im drunk as hell, on a piano bench,
when i press the keys it all gets reversed and the sound of lonliness makes me happier

-Stalker-
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