Dou you ever feel:
a. Like a plastic bag
b. Like a G6
c. Like never before
Friday, December 30, 2011
Thursday, December 29, 2011
Wednesday, December 28, 2011
Monday, December 26, 2011
Sunday, December 25, 2011
Saturday, December 17, 2011
I'll have a bIue Christmas without you;
I'll be so bIue thinking about you.
Decorations of red
On a green Christmas tree
Won't mean a thing
If you're not here with me.
And when the bIue snowflakes start falling
That's when those blue memories start calling
You'll be doing alright with your Christmas of white,
But I'll have a bIue blue Chrlstmas.
I'll have a bIue ChrIstmas, that's certain;
And when that bIue heartache starts hurting,
You'll be doing all right
With your Christmas of white,
But I'll have a blue, blue Christmas.
I'll be so bIue thinking about you.
Decorations of red
On a green Christmas tree
Won't mean a thing
If you're not here with me.
And when the bIue snowflakes start falling
That's when those blue memories start calling
You'll be doing alright with your Christmas of white,
But I'll have a bIue blue Chrlstmas.
I'll have a bIue ChrIstmas, that's certain;
And when that bIue heartache starts hurting,
You'll be doing all right
With your Christmas of white,
But I'll have a blue, blue Christmas.
Friday, December 16, 2011
Monday, December 12, 2011
Friday, December 9, 2011
Thursday, December 8, 2011
Wednesday, December 7, 2011
Friday, December 2, 2011
I'm on a conference phone with my three best buddies and we're talking about what is the direct limitation of being 'safely madness'. One of thre trio tell me that there is not exact limitation between them but once you see 'em, you'll realize that everyting was out of the edge and 'BAM' nobody can control it.
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