im a outgoing person who loves to hike and go rock climbing. Like to hang out with friends and have a wild time. if u want to know anything else just ask.
So many friendâs
so few to trust
ainât it a sad and funny thing
as life goes on
the more we think
the less we know
why are so afraid to let us grow
what happened to the days
when what you said
was about youâd do
when a smile
was done face to face
not behind your back
the more we progress
the further we get behind
how long will we stieve
quick pace through our life
trying to get ahead
only to realize
weâre not even there yet
we make fun for simple times
when we held onto our belief
no longer do we cherish
what brought us to where we are
instead a new light
condemns neither wrong or right
as the fools we are forget
you canât have one without the other
so many friends
so few to trust
ainât it sad and funny thing.
Letâs break the ice and water the moon
While windstorms hurl our lands into oceans,
While sandstorms react with angry heat,
Letâs cover land and capture the skies,
Letâs rocket through our farthest horizon,
Take a giant leap through a crater deep;
Perhaps, one step away, a new world lies;
And in this shifting luminary a future thrives.
So, letâs break ice and water the skies.
But whoâll break the ice for a lonesome child
For a helpless youth, for an anxious mother?
Whoâll bring light to the darkened world,
Having eyes and lives enlightened?
Arenât you, O man, called to be the neighbor,
To bring hope to the world around?
For, we may conquer the skies, yet be destitutes inside;
We may travel as light; yet be haltered by the night;
For what will it profit a man if he gains the whole world,
And loses his own soul?
love means always saying your sorry. nobody will ever be perfect enough to never make mistakes. the is why love cannot possibly be never having to say your sorry unless you only love yourself. If you really love somebody it should mean always saying your sorry yet knowing that you never have to.
Love is like a real kiss. A real kiss is like coming home. you know that there, in that one place, you will always belong.
Love doesnât always end the way we want it to. But it always ends the way it is supposed to. If one love is lost, it only means that another one, sometimes betterâ¦sometimes not, but always, another love is waiting for you just around the corner
Love Means... (a girl and guy were speeding over 100 mph on a motorcycle)
Girl: Slow down. I'm scared.
Guy: No this is fun.
Girl: No its not. Please, it's too scary!
Guy: Then tell me you love me.
Girl: Fine, I love you. Slow down! Guy: Now give me a big hug. (Girl hugs him)
Guy: Can you take my helmet off and put it on? It's bugging me.
In the paper the next day: A motorcycle had crashed into a building because of break failure. Two people were on the motorcycle, but only one survived. The truth was that halfway down the road, the guy realized that his breaks broke, but he didn't want to let the girl know. Instead, he had her say she loved him, felt her hug one last time, then had her wear his helmet so she would live even though it meant he would die