Thursday, September 29, 2011

Rock It Out

You have just been given the direct order to rock out!
Rock out like you've just been given a new car with that new car smell that new cars always have,

and in the back of that new car with that new car smell,
it had that wicked awesome SuBwOoFeR you've always wanted.

Rock it out like your favorite JaM just came on, like the volume is StUcK... on MaXiMuM VoLuMe!


Rock it like this is your last night, LiVe To RoCk, and RoCk To LiVe!

Rock out like you've just originated the FlYeSt dance move that's being danced ALL over the world!

Rock it out like you're the only person who knows what "RoCkInG OuT" is.
RoCk OuT LoUd. RoCk OuT In PuBLic. GrAb YoUr GiRlS, GrAb YoUr BoYs To RoCk WiTh Ya!

Rock it out like MaMa just made your favorite meal. You smell it and you can already taste it, so you savor it cause mama just RoCkeD your favorite meal!

Rock it like you've just won a million dollars. Reporters are outside your house asking you,"You've just won a million dollars!" "What are you gonna do next?!"
you say,.....
"I'm gonna Rock It Out!"

Sunday, September 25, 2011

Live to die, and die to live.

I live to die, and I die to live. There's always a purpose to life, I just have to find it, fulfill it, and live it. Dying may be a worst fear, but I know, everyone, and I mean everyone's going to die at one point or the other.
What's wrong with living in the moment? Why does it take so long to realize that we can't take our lives for granted.
I then realize, when we've been told that we have 2 months to live, to begin living.
Why not start living your life sooner?
What's there to lose? What's there to gain? What's there to sacrifice? What's worth living for?
I am the only one standing in the way of living my life.
I'm the only one to blame.
It's like in that song,"It's funny when your dead how people start listening."
Why not make myself heard now? Because it's hard, it takes time, and timing is everything.
I'm living to die, and I'm dying to live.

Wednesday, September 21, 2011

Broken Dreams

I walk alone. I walk alone. I look at people, they see me, but they don't really see me.
broken glass, cracked cement, split wood under my broken feet.
Lights are turned on as other lights burn out.
I walk alone. I walk alone. I'm walking, I'm running, I'm walking my life away.

I talk and no one's listening. I smile and no one sees. I'm frozen in time.
I'm frozen in my own life.
The place is empty, no one's around
Why am I alone?
My shoes are tied tight, so I'll be okay on my journey as I walk alone.

I laugh and no one's laughing with me cause I'm alone

I'm in pain and the invisible people become visible and join in.
People hear my pain, feel my sorrow, but never show joy.
They are alone.
My broken dreams are never mended.
I'm walking, alone.


Saturday, September 10, 2011

Thinking about you

Our thoughts to our actions,
and our actions to our dreams.
It's always easy for me to think about you.
I'm thinking about you like little toddlers
think about Christmas eve, leading
up to Christmas day.

I toddle and I stumble thinking about you.
I'm now head over heels,
my heels are in the air, I'm doing front flips and back flips
around you, I'll do anything to get you to notice me. but for now I'm just thinking about you.
I'm thinking about you like crazed teens think about JB. I'm thinking about the time when you sang to me on your guitar, you just started taking guitar lessons. you remembered how much i love the guitar, and
you took lessons for me.


you played my favorite song. I couldn't get it out of my head. I couldn't stop thinking about that song on your guitar that you played for me.

I'm thinking about you like everything in the
world makes sense now.
I just can't help myself from thinking about you.
I talk about how great you are and how great you make me feel. you make me smile
but for now, I'll just keep thinking about you.

Friday, September 2, 2011

Love is...


Love is oxygen

Love is hypnotizing

Love is music
Love lifts us up into the air
Love is a duet
Love is worth the wait
Love is a good road trip

Love is the cherry on top of a sundae

Love, is something worth fighting for,worth dying for,worth timing for.