reasons why i love my bed..
i love my bed because its my bed.. i love my bed because i paid for it.. i love my bed because its big.. i love my bed because its hard.. i love my bed because bryan slp on it sometimes.. i love my bed because its freaking messy.. i love my bed because its really mine.. i love my bed because it feels better than those in camp.. i love my bed because i can lay there playing my ds lite or xbox.. i love my bed because i can read laying there.. i love my bed because i like to slp.. i love my bed because MOST IMPORTANTLY~ whenever i feel sad.. i will jump on it.. and it will comfy me..
im super boredd.. thats why i came out with this entry~ LOL!
anyway.. i think life shldnt be measured by ur past.. ur past can only b a testimonial of wat u could do.. wat u gonna do in the future really lays in ur hand.. u can have a great history of achievements.. but if u screw up in the future.. u are screwed.. but if u are screwed in the past.. and u did something great in the future.. u are good! so.. dun look too much to ur past achievements.. work hard for the future!
the song on my blog now is called "Bed of Roses" by Bon Jovi.. here are the lyrics.. my current love...
Sitting here wasted and wounded
At this old piano
Trying hard to capture
The moment this morning I don't know
'Cause a bottle of vodka
Is still lodged in my head
And some blonde gave me nightmares
I think that she's still in my bed
As I dream about movies
They won't make of me when I'm dead
With an ironclad fist I wake up and
French kiss the morning
While some marching band keeps
Its own beat in my head
While we're talking
About all of the things that I long to believe
About love and the truth and
What you mean to me
And the truth is baby you're all that I need
I want to lay you down in a bed of roses
For tonight I sleep on a bed of nails
I want to be just as close as the Holy Ghost is
And lay you down on a bed of roses
Well I'm so far away
That each step that I take is on my way home
A king's ransom in dimes I'd given each night
Just to see through this payphone
Still I run out of time
Or it's hard to get through
Till the bird on the wire flies me back to you
I'll just close my eyes and whisper,
Baby blind love is true
I want to lay you down in a bed of roses
For tonite I sleep on a bed of nails
I want to be just as close as the Holy Ghost is
And lay you down on a bed of roses
The hotel bar hangover whiskey's gone dry
The barkeeper's wig's crooked
And she's giving me the eye
I might have said yeah
But I laughed so hard I think I died
Now as you close your eyes
Know I'll be thinking about you
While my mistress she calls me
To stand in her spotlight again
Tonite I won't be alone
But you know that don't
Mean I'm not lonely I've got nothing to prove
For it's you that I'd die to defend
I want to lay you down in a bed of roses
For tonite I sleep on a bed of nails
I want to be just as close as the Holy Ghost is
And lay you down on a bed of roses
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