Small Town ManifestoParking is always a hassle. Nobody in this town has any clue how to drive at all. It doesn't help that there are almost nothing but pick-up trucks which are far bigger than anybody truly needs them to be. Maybe my driving isn't any better; this is my home town after all. I went to high school in this town. I frequent the local bars and the local diners. I buy my groceries here and anything else that I need. It is possible that I'm just too judgmental of my fellow townsfolk; after all we all have something in common. We all have something in common, and this is the coSmall Town Manifesto
Help Save the Youth of AmericaThere is an epidemic that is sweeping across the United States. There is a disease attacking the minds and the hearts of the American people, particularly the youth. For some reason, we have embraced it, but I suppose that's what makes it so insidious. I am talking about our lack of experience with true art. The people in this country, by and large, have lost their appreciation for and even experience with art. We can see this in the attitude of the youth in America, and we can easily observe it by listening to popular music and by simply watching the television. I have two yoHelp Save the Youth of America
Live Young, Die FastWhen I finally got to the door, I fumbled for my key and struggled fitting it into the key hole. I walked into the room in a daze; my roommate wasn't there. "Just go lie down for a while" my mom said to me over the phone. I did it without thinking. I lay down in my bed for what could've been days and finally I got the call from my uncle that he had arrived to pick me up. I hadn't cried yet. My father was dead. It didn't even begin to hit me until I got home that day and saw the look on my mother's face. We embraced in a long hug yet said nothing to each oLive Young, Die Fast
What a Wicked Gang Are WeWe are night owls. We've had some of our best conversations, thoughts, and arguments between two and six a.m. There are times when we need to unwind, forget what's going on in our lives and just relax. It's always a diner that we go to; mostly because the bars close far too early, at two in the morning. There are waitresses scattered across the tri-county area who know us by name; we are Kevin, Nathan, Andrew, or sometimes just "hun". The three of us are always polite, and we always tip well; otherwise we wouldn't get nearly enough refills on our coffee. Outside, in the real wWhat a Wicked Gang Are We
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"There is nothing more seductive for man than the freedom of his conscience, but there is nothing more tormenting either. "
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"There is nothing more seductive for man than the freedom of his conscience, but there is nothing more tormenting either. "
My gallery---> [link]
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.....yes it's me ^_^
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"cause I always say I love you
when I mean turn out the light
and I say let's run away
when I mean just stay the night"
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"cause I always say I love you
when I mean turn out the light
and I say let's run away
when I mean just stay the night"
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