Last two soldiers on the battlefield
Survivors of the war
They aim at one another while their mothers beg the Lord
"If you're listening I'm missing him
So somehow bring him home
How did it come to this?"
So the soldiers lift their rifles
And their aiming at their heads
They think of their first love before they take their final breaths
When somewhere in the distance
They hear something someone said
"How did it come to this?!"
- From "The Big Sleep," Streetlight Manifesto
I honked for peace today. There was a peace rally by a new memorial for fallen soldiers in Ames today. They said Bring Our Troops Home and Honk For Peace and such. I honked. The other eight cars around me didn't. I felt sad.
Bring Mark home. Safely.
Survivors of the war
They aim at one another while their mothers beg the Lord
"If you're listening I'm missing him
So somehow bring him home
How did it come to this?"
So the soldiers lift their rifles
And their aiming at their heads
They think of their first love before they take their final breaths
When somewhere in the distance
They hear something someone said
"How did it come to this?!"
- From "The Big Sleep," Streetlight Manifesto
I honked for peace today. There was a peace rally by a new memorial for fallen soldiers in Ames today. They said Bring Our Troops Home and Honk For Peace and such. I honked. The other eight cars around me didn't. I felt sad.
Bring Mark home. Safely.
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luamour:
Yeah, I was drunk and doing the dishes at the time. Trying to find a party or somebody to drink with for my friends. We ended up at a scene kid party. Scaaaaary. O_o
luamour:
Oh dear, don't even mention laundry. Yikes...I have zero clean clothes. Ugh.