Somber Suns, Blistering Blue
Somber Suns,
Blistering Blue
Towering skies
picturing you
spirals of light shows me the fistfulls of fight
tell me what I need and ill keep pushin with all my might.
Blistering Blue
Towering skies
picturing you
spirals of light shows me the fistfulls of fight
tell me what I need and ill keep pushin with all my might.
Sorry im blowin so much ass in the class, sorry my D’s are bringin ya to yer knees. All I can tell ya know is that I’ll start from here, fill in the hole, do some work, and I’ll even listen to the MOLE. You might think its not like me, to grip the ledge, to be down in it, when I coulda been up above it. Somethings will always help, her
Oh dizzude and didja see BOONE POON tagged on all the lockers? Wowzers meng, sucks for the Boone man, jus want ya to know man, wasnt me or my peeps, ya know you not my fave boone, but…hah.
Nowhere Man
Sorry for lack of updates, been busy and stuff. Updated site little bit, with NBHQ Radio, and revised photos section. Pics sections got the pics we took the other day of all the mustashes, heres one of Chuck. I appreciate all the support from everyone who commented on my last post.
Anyway I might start work on a new layout, soon, think green :D. St Patty’s day is comin up, which is Niko’s birfday, March 8th is Randy’s birfday, big Joe’s birfday was this week too. mm hmmm. Happy birfday ya filthy animals.
I also thought that I could use sommore content for the site, lockerwars is pretty much gone cause theres hella more “hall monitors” at school now cuz my school is squareagon. Can’t play handball on the pooldeck anymore, thank you Janitors…Although it looks likes were gettin sommo fruitball weather.
So Ill jus keep doin what im doin, keep on rockin the axe, blarin the tunage, and shootin the stars like the badass honey luva I am. Werd to ya muthas in the herd.
Love ya Grampa
My grampa passed away today, he taught me a lot, knew what mattered and how to protect it, Im gonna miss em, but I’m glad he wont hurt anymore. Thats all I wanna say about that..
Make it Loud Biaaa
Im jus flowin witcha baby…
Let the words ring
let your breath sing
(tell me what I see)
let your smile shine
lemme show u mine
(tell me what I see)
make it loud
now see me proud
and tell me what u see
My sorries go out to Big Joe today, gettin the speedin ticket n all. Thats some bad times my friend, hope eggg fooo young gooo heppp uuuu. Ive been playin guitar so much lately finally gettin the calouses back on my fingers. Jeebus im hungry lika mo pucka. “U taka bita my sammich?”
More red pics
