Thursday, May 3, 2007

Movie Smoke Signals

I have watch this movie before with my dad way back in the day and we always say stuff to each other but I could never remember what movie it was from. Now I know!!! It wasn't as good as I remember tho maybe because I grown up a bit since I was ten.

Thursday, March 1, 2007

Love Hurts Bon Jovi

Love Hurts lyrics
Love hurts,
Love scars
Love wounds and harms
Any heart
Not tough or strong enough
To take a lot of pain,
take a lot of painLove is like a cloud,
holds a lot of rain
Love hurts,
ooeee-ooeee,
Love hurts
'Cause I'm young, I know
But even so
I know a thing or two,that
I've learned from you
Really learned a lot,
really taught me a lot
Love is like a flame,
it burns yourself when it's hot
Love hurts,
ooeee-ooeee,
Love hurts
Some fools think of happiness,
blissfulness,
togetherness
Some fools fool themselves,
I guess
They ain't foolin' meI know it isn't true,
I know it isn't true
Love is like a flame,
makes your heart so blue
Love hurts,
ooeee-ooeee,
Love hurts
I really learned a lot,
really learned a lot
Love is like a flame,
it burns you when it's hot
Love hurts,
ooeee-ooeee yes,
Love hurts
ooeee-ooeee yes,
Love hurts Love hurts
Na na na na na yeah
Love hurts
Na na na na na yeah
Love hurts
Na na na na na yeah
Love hurts

Ring of Fire


True Love


Love is


Poem


Love is a feeling that can make you the happiest person in the world,

or the sadest person in the world,

love gives and love takes away,

love is the sweetest of deadliest poisons,

love is tranquilty,

as well as jealousy,

love makes life seem simple,

and complicated,

love is the essence of emotion,

for love is every emotion.


Sunday, February 11, 2007

The same bus? Maybe?
The Poem That Took The Place of a Mountain
By Wallace Stevens
There it was, word for word,
The poem that took the place of a mountain.
He breathed its oxygen,
Even when the book lay turned in the dust of his table.
It reminded him how he had neededA place to go to in his own direction,
How he had recomposed the pines,
Shifted the rocks and picked his way among clouds,
For the outlook that would be right,
Where he would be complete in an unexplained completion:
The exact rock where his inexactnessWould discover,
at last,
the view toward which they had edged,
Where he could lie and, gazing down at the sea,
Recognize his unique and solitary home.