sovereign

you, you fool :L

Haha when you said Chris Evans I was worried. Chris Evans is a British radio DJ with ginger hair, thick glasses and a really fucking annoying voice lol!

And very cute

Haha awww, so cuteee

I don't have cable...

Jersey Shore just started in the UK D:

I guess, I was meant to be going to montana to see a friend and the flights were over 1000 D: But anytime your in Scotland come say hello

Always wanted to was planning on doing my third year of university in california but I don't think that will be happening since I've been rejected by 3 of them already D:

Yes please, but sadly after the 25th you would have to find me.

Well the offer's always on the table

Come to Philly for the crack

That's why I said Scotland free place to stay

Dinosaur fight you say?

Added yo, have you played the Bioshock multiplayer?

BloodSpiderX ... I spend most of my time on COD MW2 add me if you play

Damn.....good for you.

Do not forget the twislers.

ooh look see i actually found the poem - how cool is this!
Im not really religious so i kinda skip over those parts - but hey maybe in those conditions i would have found religion?


(This poem by an unknown writer was found in the desert during the battle of El Agheila, December 14th, 1942. It was quoted by Field-Marshall Montgomery in his personal message to the 21st Army Group before the attack on the Rhine, and reproduced in the English Digest.)

A soldier's prayer

A SoldierHis Prayer

Stay with me, God. The night is dark,
The night is cold: my little spark
Of courage dies. The night is long;
Be with me God, and make me strong.

I love a game; I love a fight.
I hate the dark; I love the light.
I love my child; I love my wife.
I am no coward. I love Life,

Life with its change of mood and shade.
I want to live. I'm not afraid,
But me and mine are hard to part;
Oh, unknown God, lift up my heart.

You stilled the waters at Dunkirk
And saved Your servants. All Your work
Is wonderful, dear God. You strode
Before us down that dreadful road.

We were alone, and hope had fled;
We loved our country and our dead.
And could not shame them; so we stayed
The course and were not much afraid.

Dear God that nightmare road! And then
That sea! We got therewe were men.
My eyes were blind, my feet were torn,
My soul sang like a bird at dawn.

I knew that death is but a door.
I knew what we were fighting for:
Peace for the kids, our brothers freed,
A kinder world, a cleaner breed.

I'm but the son my mother bore,
A simple man, and nothing more.
ButGod of strength and gentleness,
Be pleased to make me nothing less.

Help me, O God, when Death is near
to mock the haggard face of fear,
That when I fallif fall I must
My soul may triumph in the Dust.

God your gorgeous!!

That was a short post but very very sweet

love your name! and your work! amazing!

There used to be a twinkie factory here in mass...

You shoosht and I'll be the judge of that