ok we are doin a flash back here pics of me in high skool. my friend tasha just dug up a bunch of old pics of us from way back when.

first toga party. i was pist i was the only one who showed up to this party in a toga. iwas even more po that i had nothin else to wear and yes i had no undies on either


this is tasha, nathan, me and sandra at long beach,wa for 4th of july weekend. i had such a big head.


then this is after band practice one day from left sean, me, tasha, shane, and ryan


so i thought there was more but i remeber the rest are on her myspace as a slide show and im not sure how to steal it yet.

so not much new im sick i have no money and i hate my job that about sums it up. so to the good stuff

girl of the week
Flux


song of the week

johnny cash - gods gonna cut you down

You can run on for a long time,
Run on for a long time,
Run on for a long time,
Sooner, or later, God'll cut you down.
Sooner, or later, God'll cut you down.

Go and tell that long tongue liar,
Go and tell that midnight rider,
Tell the rambiler, the gambler, the back biter,
Tell 'em that God's gonna cut 'em down.

Well my goodness gracious,
Let me tell you the news.
My heads been wet with the midnight dew.
I've been down on bended knee,
Talkin to the man from Galiee.
He spoke to me in a voice so sweet,
I thought I heard the shuffle of angels feet.
He called my name and my heart stood still,
When He said "John go do my will"

Go and tell that long tongue liar,
Go and tell that midnight rider,
Tell the rambler, the gambler, the back biter,
Tell 'em that God's gonna cut 'em down.

You can run on for a long time,
Run on for a long time,
Run on for a long time,
Sooner, or later, God'll cut you down.
Sooner, or later, God'll cut you down.

You can throw your rock, hide your hand,
Workin in the dark against your fellow man.
But as sure as God made black and white,
What's done in the dark,
Will be brought to the light.

You can run on for a long time,
Run on for a long time,
Run on for a long time,
Sooner, or later, God'll cut you down.
Sooner, or later, God'll cut you down.

Go and tell that long tongue liar,
Go and tell that midnight rider,
Tell the rambler, the gambler, the back biter,
Tell 'em that God's gonna cut 'em down.