ELMO for the EMO

To the that girl who had a bad bad bad and a down down down day

Lights, camera, action now smile.....

Really enjoyed that picture that you posted up on your blog :)

It was special times with really good friends and good moments and most important loved ones at one time.

"some days, you are just insanely sad for reasons you can't admit.
today is mine."

http://evelayn.blogspot.com/

Well, hey we all go through that insanely sad moment every now and then....that is life if not we won't be living. Embrace those moments and be grateful for the good times.

Can't none of y'all mirror me back, especially you can't never ever in neverland mirror me back
Out the country but the blackberry still connect
Who you gonna find doper than me with no pen and pants on
Soon you gonna see you can't replace me with cheap imitations for these GENERATIONS

Look what you made me do, look what I made for you
An all-time high, perfect time to say goodbye
And I need you to remember one thing
I came, I saw, I conquered

All cause the shit I uttered above, was utterly ridiculous
How sick is this?

Thank you, thank you, thank you, you're far too kind

Now can I get an encore, do you want more

:)

The hunter and me

There was a hunter in the woods, who after a long dayhunting, was in the middle of the thick forest. It was getting dark and having lost his way and bearing, decided to head in one direction until he was clear of the increasingly oppressive foliage.

After what seemed like hours, he came across a cabin in a small clearing. Realizing how dark it had grown, he decided to see if he could stay there for the night.He approached, and found the door slighty opened. Nobodywas inside. The hunter flooped down on the single bed, deciding to explain himself to the owner in the morning.

As he looked around the inside of the cabin, he was surpised to see the walls adorned by several potraits,all painted in incredible detail.Without exception, they appeared to be staring down athim. Their deformed features twisted into looks ofhatred and malice.Staring back, he grew increasingly uncomfortable.

Making a concerted effort to ignore the many hateful faces,he turned to face the wall and exhausted, he fell into a restless sleep.

The next morning, the hunter awoke and he turned around blinking in unexpected sunlight. Looking up he discovered that the cabin had no portraits, only windows......

A caterpillar that got stuck

I'm not the boy I was before.
What I am is just venting, venting.
Dear gravity, you've held me down in this starless city.
I'm not the boy I was before.
What I am is just venting, venting.
Dear gravity, you've held me down in this starless city

Moments back then - Wonder years

One of the greatest things, as a kid growing up, was the opportunity when I was let loose out into the neighborhood. With a BMX bike in hand, I would, for hours, roam the neighborhood streets, marketplaces and schools. And in those few hours, I was an explorer and adventure seeker by trade.
Just like Christopher Columbus in 1492, I too was looking for my own route to paradise.
During those countless neighborhood exploring excursions, there would never be a moment where I never wanted quit and go home.
There were times when I would arrive late back to the doorstep of my childhood home only to be greeted by angry parents who only wanted to ring out why I was so late.
A few butt slaps later, I would be eating my dinner but my mind would still be out roaming the streets.
Exploring the neighborhood never lost its romantic notion. Ever.

The needle on my record player has been wearing thin.
This record has been playing since the day you've been with him.

How many times I've tried, it's simple to you, so simple to lie
Blatant mistakes of your design.

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After all the partyin and smashin and crashing
And all the glitz and the glam and the fashion
And all the pandemonium and all the madness
There comes a time where you fade to the blackness