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Relationship Status
In A Relationship
Highschool
DCHS, Go Courgars
College
Maby one day.
Interests
I am really interested in my future, being the best...at everything. I really like to work. I like working out. Camping is a favorite. Building things. Destroying things. Four-wheeling...with trucks or ATVs. I plan on joining the military. I think I want to go to college first, and do some ROTC so that I can enter in as an officer. I would like to make it to the Army Special Forces. Airsoft and paintball are both pretty fun.
Favorite Music
Chris Tomlin, David Crowder, U2, Weezer, Lincoln Brewster, Snow patrol, Train, The Fray, Coldplay, Avenged Sevenfold, Papa Roach, John Mayer, Warren Hudson, Bullet for my Valentine, Tom Petty, Aerosmith, Barenaked Ladies, Billy Joel, The all American Rejects, The Charlie Daniels Band, Creed, Counting Crows, Brad Paisley, Blink 182, Dave Matthews Everclear, Don Mclean, Death Cab for Cutie, Foo Fighters, Fuel, Garth Brooks, George Strait, Goo Goo Dolls, Jack Johnson James blunt, James Brown, Jimi Hendrix, Jason Mraz, John cale Josh Radin, Keith Urban, Led Zeppelin, Linkin Park, Lone Star Louis Armstrong, Maroon 5, Matchbox twenty, Metallica, Montgomery Gentry, Mute Math
Favorite Movies
The Princess Bride, and Forest Gump, Hitch
Favorite Books
The Bible.
Song of the Week. "Oceano"
June 10 2008
My Gentleman, My God.
June 03 2008
So I have been reading some things that people before me have said and I have come to the conclusion that:
God is a complete gentleman.
We keep telling him to get out of our schools, our government, and our lives. So when we did so he, being the gentleman that he is, he backe dout quitely, with ofcourse, christians such as myself and many others fighting for him. Now people tend to wonder how God could let something so horrible as Katrina, or the Attacks on September 11, 2001 happen; Then I must ask you how can someone that we have pushed out defend us? Or why would he?
It is not unlike our police officers standing outside of a building that has a bomb in it. They know it will expload soon but you come barging in there. You fight the officers and kill one, the rest back off. You go in the building with the police officers screaming to get out. You don't. The can do nothing else when the bomb is set off. I belive that relates very much to God and our country's current position on him.
What are your thoughts? Agree or think it is asinine?
Curse You Finger, Curse You Blessed Revolver.
June 03 2008
I have done nothing but load my weapon since I have been here.
No fighting, until now, I continue to threaten.
Now my gun is loaded and I have it raised against your forehead.
I stare you in the straight in the eyes
and
My finger is meer milimeters away from pulling the triger
The hammer already pulled.
Curse you finger, Curse you blessed Revolver.
You have never failed me before in past conflicts.
Now the curse of past kills has come to haunt the one who has raised it.
I have prepared everyday of my life for something that I will never be ready for.
I have fought a thousand times never before have a fought in anger. I pray to god that this cloud of hate for my enemy is lifted so that I may see clearly enough to aim.
Now my gun is loaded and I have it raised against you forehead.
I stare you straight in the eyes
and
My finger is meer milimeters away from pulling the triger
The hammer is already pulled.
Curse you finger, Curse you blessed Revovler
Now the curse of past kills has come to haunt the one who has raised it.
No doubt.
June 02 2008
Seems Appropriate Enough.
June 01 2008
Song of the Week. "Fix You"
May 30 2008
It is just too complicated.
May 29 2008
I am not lost.
I am just not sure where I am going right now.
I did not leave.
I am just not here right now.
I am not lieing.
I just can't see the truth right now.
I am not unstable.
I am just off balance right now.
I do not hate myself.
I just can't stand to look myself in the eyes right now.
Don't you dare be so consided as to think this was caused by you. This occured to me long ago, when my actions reflected my heart, when I let them. Now I must hold back, not from fear of failure or the fear of anything else just simply the desire to...actually this goes against all of my real desires. I guess I am here floating down the river praying to God for an oar so I can help control this a little better. Has he not already done so though? It was indeed my choice. How many things have fallen so perfectly into place though. "Maybe it is hell that is calling me to the place that I call heaven." quote me on that.
Song of the Week. "If You're Reading This"
May 25 2008
Just shooting Straight.
May 25 2008
No I don't think so...
May 22 2008
Would it be easier to understand if I were a philospher?
Would it be easier to fight if I were a Marine?
Would it be easier to believe if I were a preacher?
Would it be easier to run froward if I were a marathon runner?
Would it be easier to walk away if I were a quiter?
Would it be easier to take a hit if I were a bullet proof vest?
Would it be easier to breathe if I were an oxygen tank?
Would it be easier to continue if I were a machine?
No.
My wound.
May 21 2008
Just because I have been hit does not mean I will not load my rifle again.
Just becuase I have ran out of ammo does not mean that I will not keep fighting.
Just because my brother has died in the same act does not mean I will stop.
Just because I can't feel my left hand does not mean that I cannot kill with my right.
Just because I am bleeding does not mean I will stop and wait for a medic to heal me.
Just because I believe in God does not mean I will pray to him in this land.
Just because they fight in the name of God does not mean that they will win.
Just because I have lost this battle before does not mean that I will win this time.
Now that you have left me, you must be dead to me, or I will not live to fight again.
I will and I will not.
May 21 2008
I will not show you all of my battle scars,
I will just tell you I know what I am doing.
I will not tell you that I trust you,
I will just take your hand.
I will not tell you I am going to throw down,
I will just draw.
I will not lie to you my love,
I will just do excatly what I say.
I will not pray for forgiveness,
I will just believe that god understands.
I will not put up deceptive covers,
I will just stand in the rain for you to see.
I will not believe that you and your God will defeat me,
I will just fight till the death.
Too late to turn around.
May 18 2008
What do you do when you have already drawn but you just realized that you forgot to load your weapon?
When you are already too deep in a thing to stop because you love where you are at but your heart is where you have been.
I can't get over the fact that a long time ago I may have messed a lot of things up. Now 3 years later, I am still bleeding from the wound. I tried the quick clot but it is quick and does not last.
What do you expect me to do?
May 16 2008
I cannot kill if I never feel anger.
I cannot fire my weapon if I don't have a target.
I cannot believe if I don't have something to believe in.
I cannot fight if I don't have something worth fighting for.
I cannot hold on if I have nothing to grab.
I cannot be moved if I have nothing pushing me.
I cannot tell the truth if I have reason to lie.
And
I cannot love if I have never loved myself.
What do you expect me to do?
Song of the Week. "I've Got Friends In Low Places"
May 15 2008
Believe Me.
May 08 2008
Believe me when I tell you I would not blink.
I would just draw.
Believe me when I tell you I would not look back.
I would just keep running.
Believe me when I tell you I would not back down.
I would stand and fight.
Believe me when I tell you I can not look in the mirror.
I would say it was because of you, and you.
Believe me when I tell you I can't believe the truth.
I would but it hurts.
Believe me when I tell you I am not on her side.
I would be in hell.
Believe me when I tell you I can't take the pressure.
I would break.
Believe me when I tell you I can't run.
I would die.
Believe me when I tell you I am not sure this is better.
I would rather be alone.
Believe me when I tell you I can't take this.
I would say there are tears in my eyes.
Believe me when I tell you I can't admit the truth.
I would rather die.
No matter how much it would help all of us.